| Gyeah! |
| You know man, I had to go sit down for a little brief intermission |
| But I’m back home though |
| They can’t keep a hood nigga down |
| Ay |
| Know I ain’t hooking up with nun but a spread, nigga |
| Shouts out to 34 West |
| Thunder Dome |
| A lot of real niggas |
| Know real niggas do real things |
| Ay |
| I’m a mothafuckin G, so I stick to the code |
| Niggas tellin on 3 so they can be let go |
| I’ma ride mine out, I ain’t cryin bout shit |
| I’ma be out one day, then I’m back to the bricks |
| Man, it’s real nigga shit |
| Better get your mind right cause they passing out time |
| You better get your grind right |
| Niggas up all night, talkin bout what they got |
| No visions on the weekend, no bitches looking out |
| Niggas doing 28 and they taking probation |
| My shit 3, 4, 5 for a fucking violation |
| These bitch niggas hate, always running they lips |
| Dep do the mail call, every day a new bitch |
| Man, it’s dinner at 3 but I ain’t eatin that shit |
| I’m just sitting on my bed nigga, finna bust a spread nigga |
| Waiting on pa but this bitch phone ain’t on |
| It’s Young Philthy, live from the Thunder Dome |
| The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
| A year in the county, so nigga I won |
| And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t fail |
| Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
| The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
| A year in the county, so nigga I won |
| And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t tell |
| Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
| Look |
| These niggas tellin, going straight to Johnny G |
| But I’m a old school nigga like some Wallabys |
| The judge tried to give me 4 and play me like a ho |
| Illegal search through the car, found grams of the coke |
| Ay I took my charge, that’s my nigga Dre Fetti |
| And I knew what I was facing though, felly probation |
| I got it knocked down to a year in the county |
| And I stay away from niggas that be soft like Downey |
| New niggas coming in and these old niggas leaving |
| Going straight to the pen and they main bitch leaving |
| Yeah, I’ma hold it down, nigga solid like granite |
| Go off and push when I finally touch down |
| Man, it’s dinner at 3 but I ain’t eatin that shit |
| I’m just sitting on my bed nigga, finna bust a spread nigga |
| Waiting on pa but this bitch phone ain’t on |
| It’s Young Philthy, live from the Thunder Dome |
| The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
| A year in the county, so nigga I won |
| And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t fail |
| Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
| The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
| A year in the county, so nigga I won |
| And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t tell |
| Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
| These fuckboys getting hooked in the county |
| I don’t know how they doing it, nigga I’m staying true to this |
| And bitch niggas: don’t get thrown off the tip |
| Man, you niggas see-through like Patron up in here |
| Got a body full of tats but I ain’t get it from the Pier |
| Bout 5 racks of work that you’re seeing on the kid |
| Going 90 every week, a skinny nigga, but I eat |
| Stay up all night, and during the day, a nigga sleep |
| And these niggas stressed out, steady lookin at the walls |
| Wanna F a nigga off in his main bitch jaws |
| Man, me, I’m gon ball, move work by the pound |
| And catch a 100 yard pass |
| Told a nigga «touchdown» |
| Man, it’s dinner at 3 but I ain’t eatin that shit |
| I’m just sitting on my bed nigga, finna bust a spread nigga |
| Waiting on pa but this bitch phone ain’t on |
| It’s Young Philthy, live from the Thunder Dome |
| The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
| A year in the county, so nigga I won |
| And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t fail |
| Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
| The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
| A year in the county, so nigga I won |
| And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t tell |
| Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
| Nigga |
| Yeah man |
| You know I wanna give a shout out to everybody locked up right now |
| All the real niggas |
| Feel me |
| And I also want to give another shoutout to everybody held me down when I was |
| down |
| You know that wrote me |
| Letters, pictures |
| Accepted my collect phone calls and all the shit mane |
| You know |
| And if you didn’t? It’s your loss mane |
| I’m here now |
| Philthy |