Philthy Rich - Let It Blow lyrics

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Philthy Rich - Let It Blow lyrics

It's Philthy One Mob sh** One blood what's happenin [Verse 1: Philthy Rich] I say now slide down [?] row in a Bentley on bullsh**ting (foreign) b**h wanted popeyes order me a number 4 b**h (hey do that) Dreams of the Forbes list maybe one day I see it Internet thugs tripping maybe one day I see them (p**y) Glock 27 with the ladder hanging out Chopper ate his body up now his bladder hanging out n***as talking past tense, what they used to have My city b**h hit the mall before you in the [?] (it's Philthy n***a) $5,000 Louie bag, I was in the newest Jag Before you lock in with him you need to check his rat facts (you need to) Might come back bad, work came back bad Hit the plug up and told him he need to take this back Where I'm from it's Baghdad (Seminary) Chopper make em back back (it will) Expensive video shoot got 65 up in my backpack (it's blood money) Caught him in the last trap, shut down my last trap Out of pocket b**h f*gged off with my last trap (it's Philthy n***a) [Hook: Lil Blood] We don't know no pussies We don't f** with them (we don't know them n***as) We just move in silence we don't talk on phones (ain't no talking n***a) We don't do no talking we just let it blow (blat blat) No we don't do no talking we just let it blow (blat blat) b**h you on some broke sh** told that b**h to go (bye b**h) Cream soda with the fanta how we mix the dope We don't know no pussies We don't f** with them (we don't know them n***as) We don't do no talking we just let it blow [Verse 2: Lil Blood] See me I do the hop out I be walking up b**h if you clutchin better bust it b**h you better bust On that bully I act a foolly with the f**in fully [?] with this fully with a beanie and a hoodie (true) We no do no p**y we don't f** with them We don't cuff these b**hes we make them b**hes go Dropped 30 on this head cause she was talking out For the b**h he tried to flex so n***as chalked him out From the b**h I get the tech and I be smashing out (bang) Caught lil daddy at the taco truck and ga**ed him out Philth said you want these forgies n***a cash me out (Philthy) I put these 4 g's on your head my head is cashing out (bang) I drink the dope I need my dope or I be flashing out (yessir) My b**h says damn you tripping you be smashing out (shut up b**h) Half a milli on the bill they tried to stick me Gave my lawyer $20,000 told them try to get me [Verse 3: Joe Blow] I'm a real n***a and any real n***a will tell ya I got a tall white b**h that look like Iggy Azalea In the O they loving blow I'll be remembered a legend So when I die I'll be as big as Pac, Biggie and Elvis It's funk or die sh** you know that I'mma die funking Don't be surprised or even cry just go and slide for me Got a 30 shot ladder and this 9 on me Soft 20 ball around the neck and another 5 on me Got this ball bust it down who tryna shoot some pool You ain't never supposed to shoot for who I shoot for you I'll shoot for 3rd world blood banga and goof In LA they having things big things to [?] My kidneys damn near thro ugh just from drinking juice See yall tryna cop a brick or two you gotta bring it through Up in the Bay ask Trae n***a we the truth And ever since we lost Jack I'm tryna see it through [Hook] [Verse 4: Mozzy] We don't know no pussies we don't f** with those (nah) We don't do no woofing on my mother's soul I been in the trap since I was 6 years old Had to stay out the kitchen pops was cooking dope (whip it up) Say that I'm the fellow s**as looking for Tell them look some more I'm at the liquor store with yicki on me They know it's body for body is Mozzy breathing on 'em n***as got some [?] funk season on me It ain't peaches in my region gangland geeking Lifetime commitment to the clique Zillas pledge allegiance Ain't no secret murders climbing Hell Gang the reason Broke b**h [?] eat the semen Jesus my only witness I've never been a witness Asking for forgiveness I swear I be into drilling n***as Conversating with these b**hes call it pillow snitching Free my lil n***as doing life you couldn't live with k**as [Verse 5: Lil AJ] Every 2 months I switch my phone numbers (switch it up) We don't really talk on phones you know what's going on (uh uh) Lash money 3rd world ya we in the zone Keep it lit for them n***as there who ain't coming home (that's my n***as) Every week I'm back and forth out of town When I touch in the hood you know we blowing out the pound I let it blow out the window at a s**a n***a Ride off laughing talking about how we dust a n***a Keep it on my hip or under my armpit (ha) I really got tactics when it come to this mobbing sh** (mobbin n***a) Glock 27, ya that's the pocket rocket Pop it in a motherf**ers face that be out of pocket Ya, then we back to the [?] block 45th and Market, better known as Lil [?] spot Ya, and you know it's money over b**hes b**hes either hoeing or they go in stores sliding visas [Hook] [Verse 6: Bruce Banna] I got my money up, got these broke n***as watching (Banna) Took a loss on the work so I move cautious (damn) All this dope around a n***a got me paranoid If you looking for the d** hit the android I'm in the kitchen whipping bu*ter getting on my [?] (whip) I don't f** with hella n***as that'll get you smoked (uh uh) Heard he f**ing with them s**as had to cut his rope (n***a) Move mean for my n***as gotta give em all Free Tae he be home in a couple months Free [?] n***as already know what's up (n***as know what's up) You can't hang with my squad you ain't dope as us Boosting up the crime rate f**ing all these n***as up (thank you) Put a 2 in the 20 just to catch my high (syrup) Real n***as having money better get a job (b**h) 100 plus on the k better watch your mouth Make the wrong move send them goons in your house (easy) [Hook]