| Yeah |
| I told y'all niggas y'all niggas was ten years late |
| Five years ago, I was five million up |
| Niggas can't fuck with my baby picture |
| (Blame it on Monstah) Uh-huh, look |
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| Diamond chains and Cuban links, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Emerald cuts and baguettes, bitch, I'm havin' |
| All these Rollies bustdown, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Five Super Bowl rings, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Sixty pointers in each bracelet, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Solitaires in my veneers, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Tri-colored Cartiers, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Two carats in each ear, bitch, I'm havin' |
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| Look, I just turned forty-one, this a 41 |
| I ain't made forty-two, but this a 42 |
| Favor for a favor, blood owe me one |
| If I ain't on rosé, we off '42 |
| This a Rolls truck, not a Cybertruck |
| Four hunnid thou' what I spent on it |
| That nigga'd still be alive if they ain't hype him up |
| Piss on a sucker's grave and spit on it |
| Still shittin' on your favorite rapper |
| Pretty face, slim waist, bitch thick as fuck |
| Go'n add me up, we see who really havin' |
| This a Bentley Bentayga and a Maybach truck, it's Philthy |
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| Diamond chains and Cuban links, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Emerald cuts and baguettes, bitch, I'm havin' |
| All these Rollies bustdown, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Five Super Bowl rings, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Sixty pointers in each bracelet, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Solitaires in my veneers, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Tri-colored Cartiers, bitch, I'm havin' |
| Two carats in each ear, bitch, I'm havin' |
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| Ain't no nigga as icy as me, cap, funny nigga |
| Philthy got that shit too, though |
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