Philthy Rich - Funk or die lyrics

Ok Ok, it's the mother f**ing kid, going in on this one, f** it, tiered of all you b**h a** n***as man, street sh** rap sh** whatever you wanna call it, Philthy, I hold it down for this East Oakland street sh** n***a, you know me n***a Sem City, funk or die n***a, Free Mone, Free Mane, Free Dame, Free Wayne, Free Derwin n***a, ok ok look [1st Verse] If it's a problem the kid gon solve it Hit him with the revolver so the can't solve it I'm so mob I be waiting on you to rob me Keep my ice on so you know how to spot me I bounce out on a n***a like stick'em up Since Dre left n***a I don't give a f** They tell me calm down stick to this rap sh** But f** these b**h a** n***as and this rap sh** See I'm a real n***a straight from Sem City boy Ever feel disrespected, go and get the Semi boy And I can't stop, I move like a Mob boss 10 minutes later now his whole block taped off And I ain't squashing sh**, I'm tripping for life So all you b**h a** n***as know it's on sight See It's the kid and I don't give a f** about a n***a I'll grab the AR and shoot the sh** up outta n***a (Philthy) [Chorus] Funk or Die, yea ok ok philthy f** you rap n***as, trap n***as, whatever you wanna call yourself, Philthy, Dolla what up n***a, check my resume, hey, Philthy [2nd Verse] This rap sh** crazy, a lot of n***as hate me But I don't give a f**, cause' now you n***as pay me I got my own cash I get my own a** I got my own whips Get off my dick I stick to the G code, you other n***as ho's This real street sh**, and you other n***as know f** you other n***as talk behind a n***a back I hit his a** with that Mack and blow up out his back All you n***as get on T.V. and holla Town business Where the f** you at cause' I don't never see you n***as I'm in the trap all day posting with the K My young n***as on the block, posting with the yay 5 year felony with a stay away But I don't listen to sh**, I don't stay away I gotta get the money, all you n***as funny Funk or Die b**h, and all my n***as gunning (Philthy) [Chorus] Were I'm from n***a we (Funk Or Die) Funk Or Die n***a, Trell what up n***a, Fiend what up, tell these n***as to get off a rich n***a dick, Free Tae Tae, free Bot, Philthy [3rd Verse] The hottest n***a in East Oakland by far And I ain't never gave a f** what you n***as thought You f**ing rap n***as, don't make me clap n***as You know I like to talk sh** up on these trash n***as But I keep it real, and that's a different rich Get your money up, I'm all about the dividends It's young Philthy Rich, Funk or Die tatted A n***a play leave him sick like a diabetic I'm from the Sem -i-n-a-r-y You f** with one of my n***as then you know we all ride Top to the block, Sem City's finest If you looking for me boy I'm on Seminary grinding I'm good in the hood, 24's on a body Young n***a in the hood just caught his first body Ey get off a rich n***a dick. Why? Cause' that's b**h n***a sh** (Philthy)