[Intro: Philthy Rich]
It's Philthy n***a
Sem City Money Man
Top of the block
Look
Rest in peace [?]
Shouts out to [?]
Pretty who gave me my name? [?]
It was me and OG Marty
We used to terrorize the party
I ain't never went dumb
But these guns go retarded
Been in the hood all my life
So I made it my wife
I was married to the streets before I rode my first bike
Seminary had made me, and Mom had raised me
I could never be a p**y or let no n***a play me
Looked up to Jodi and Mane, [?], hung around [?] and [?], Rel and Wayne, De'Andre
So when you speak on his name
Just know it come with gunplay
I don't take this sh** lightly
My n***as fighting indictment
See, don't get it confused cause I could f** up your day
Five-hundred dollar MoneyPak will get it done today
Free OG Tim-[?]
See, when the sh** gets real
These n***as run to the Quran
Seminary, cemetery, Sem City Money Man
I just woke up this morning counting out a hundred grand
FOD, TFL, I was really in the [?]
Used to be after them s**ers, now I'm after a mil'
Seminary, cemetery, Sem City Money Man
I just woke up this morning counting out a hundred grand
FOD, TFL, I was really in the [?]
Used to be after them s**ers, now I'm after a mil'
Free [?], mother f**ing CO
Three different probations, three different PO's
The more money I make, the less I'm around
Now they saying I'm fake and I ain't from the town
You on the wrong side the street
You on the wrong side the beef
Just counted a hundred this morning
While you broke n***as sleep
You want that old filthy n***a?
Go buy my old CD, n***a
I was getting more money than them n***as back then n***a
Shouts out to [?] and free [?], if [?] was around [?] wouldn't have made it out
See, I'mma keep it a hundred until they take me out
Fake n***as around, cause real n***as is down
Oh Yeah, shout out to Stone, a real n***a came home
Blunt for him too, so pa** the blunt round, fool
These fake gangsters on IG, your body won't ID
Closed casket, your funeral preacher sing on your interludes
Seminary, cemetery, Sem City Money Man
I just woke up this morning counting out a hundred grand
FOD, TFL, I was really in the [?]
Used to be after them s**ers, now I'm after a mil'
Seminary, cemetery, Sem City Money Man
I just woke up this morning counting out a hundred grand
FOD, TFL, I was really in the [?]
Used to be after them s**ers, now I'm after a mil'
Rest in Peace Ace Mouth
The Fed's ran in my house
After I did gang wars and tried to tour on my [?]
I had a house in Vegas way before I got shot
Never ran out my hood I'm still good on my block
Yeah free Lil Moe, he caught a body on Fortune
And I been riding these foreigns and everything on 4's
I f** with dollar [?], it's a 30 on my [?]
[?] and DJ, any day gon' hold the K
They ain't gotta ask twice, one call and it's done
n***a you know where it's at
Just let her know you're about to cum
See, it's hundred on it, n***a, and I hope you can handle
Way you still in the streets, n***a, your life is a gamble
See, I'm playing for keeps and n***a I'm playing to win
I'm my hoods' mascot, you other n***as pretend
f** counting my life, n***a, I'm counting these hundreds'
When the phone start n***a then the money stop coming
Seminary, cemetery, Sem City Money Man
I just woke up this morning counting out a hundred grand
FOD, TFL, I was really in the [?]
Used to be after them s**ers, now I'm after a mil'
Seminary, cemetery, Sem City Money Man
I just woke up this morning counting out a hundred grand
FOD, TFL, I was really in the [?]
Used to be after them s**ers, now I'm after a mil'