| Funk or Die
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| Ayy, it’s Philthy, nigga
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| Uh-huh
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| The Mekanix
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| Look
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| Keep me out your politics or catch these hollow tips (Ayy, do that)
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| I just left the Virgin Islands with this model bitch (Bitch)
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| I ain’t never needed niggas, niggas needed me (Never)
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| I was feedin' all them niggas, they wasn’t feedin' me (It's Philthy)
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| Big 59 cost a nigga a hundred thou' (Chump change)
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| Broke nigga ain’t seen a hundred thou' in a while (Broke nigga)
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| I tried to stop wearin' jewelry for like six months (I tried to)
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| I ain’t sip no codeine for like six months (It's Philthy)
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| I was mindin' my own business, runnin' up this paper (Run it up)
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| Found out he was a hater, better now than later (Hater)
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| Your big homie from your hood ain’t feeling you (Uh-uh)
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| And your opposition talkin' 'bout killing you (It's Philthy)
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| Send niggas to Hell about my gang (Funk or Die)
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| Better put some respect on my name (You better)
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| Can count on one hand how many niggas in my corner (Side)
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| Count the body if he braindead in a coma (It's Philthy)
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| I can’t do no shows up in my city? |
| (Uh-uh)
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| But I’m the biggest nigga up in my city (I am)
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| Nigga, I put the O up in Oakland (East Oakland)
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| Niggas better not show up in Oakland (It's Philthy)
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| Never send a boy to do a man’s job (Never)
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| I’ll get your boss whacked and get your mans robbed (Ayy, do that)
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| Overdose on syrup, that’s a suicide (Syrup)
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| Ain’t ridin' for yourself but expect you to ride (It's Philthy)
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| The bitch got my face tatted but never seen my face (Is that right?)
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| She a faggot like the last bitch I just replaced (Faggot)
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| I been had a blue check before IG (I swear to God)
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| I been using my passport for my ID (It's Philthy)
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| My dad ain’t never bought me a pair of Huggies (Uh-uh)
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| I don’t remember the last time a nigga hugged me (I can’t remember)
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| A cup full of mud because I came from it (Syrup)
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| These demons talkin' to me, I’m tryna run from it (Is that right?)
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| Baby just happy being my side bitch (Bitch)
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| It’s eighty thousand or better, bitch, on my wrist (Bustdown)
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| Mack lip gloss on my Gucci collar (Designer)
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| I ain’t tryna sign a deal unless Gucci holler (It's Philthy)
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| Niggas still throwin' subs on the 'net (Pussy)
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| Bitch, I’m still showin' love to the set (Seminary)
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| Just opened up a barbershop in the neighborhood (Is that right?)
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| That paperwork say he best, I’m tryna say he good (It's Philthy)
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| Still One Mob 'cause I started that (One Mob)
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| They’ll send a hundred rounds at your Starter cap (A hundred of 'em)
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| Pull up on your block with that yeeky on me (I keep it on me)
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| I blow a nigga top just for speaking on me (It's Philthy)
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| Them niggas from your section don’t fuck with you (Uh-uh)
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| But you was paying for protection so they stuck with you (Is that right?)
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| Rats in your circle, better dissect 'em (You better)
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| Three man weave like a trifecta (It's Philthy)
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| Rather starve with the real than eat with the fake (I eat it up)
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| Sem God, baby, you see the name on the plate (Sem God)
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| Never been a legend, dope fiends on your roster (Never)
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| Went against the nigga that introduced you to lobster (Philthy)
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| Put that chain on your neck before you had a check (Oh, I remember)
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| And then you went and put that chain on a sucker neck (Suckers)
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| Fucking all these bitches, runnin' up these M’s (Ayy, run it up)
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| I’m from 59, salute to 59 Brims (It's Philthy)
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| I ain’t heard from niggas, guess they cut me off (I guess so)
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| Picked the other side 'cause they fallin' off (Suckers)
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| Wrappin' all these P’s, 'bout to mail 'em off (Killzone)
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| It’s Philthy nigga, uh-huh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big 59 , by - Philthy Rich. Song from the album Big 59, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп