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letra de street life - philthy rich

[verse 1: neno calvin]
rich gang, i don’t bang, i’m a headhunter
thought my dawg was gon be silant, but he said something
yeah you know it’s us, everytime them k’s coming
223’s everytime we squeeze, we tryna [?] something
lost my cousin on my birthday, got my head dumb
n-ggas [?] the feds, n-ggas saying something
[?] couldn’t remember
giving that b-tch a dismissle
me and stunna smoking moonrocks
i guarantee you wouldn’t f-ck with them
i’m robbing n-ggas, and i grew up with them
street life, i can’t sleep right
[?] but i keep mine

[chorus: neno calvin]
street life, street money, [?] pot
i spared you once, i told my shooters go, but leave you alive
i spent too much [?], i’m gaining miles as i drive
i’m in a coope with [?]
i’m living life until i [?] f-ck the other side
[?] got f-cked the other night
stand with us, we gangstas, f-ck the other side
[?] these n-ggas hating, get your money right
[verse 2: philthy rich]
it’s philthy, n-gga!
i say now seminary my residentsial, bust down, it’s presidential
p-ssy n-gga so sentimental, it’s rich gang, you ain’t get the memmo?
f-ck them n-ggas in the other side, we was in the hood like the other night
baby mama on the other line, [?] know where to slide
stunna man let me use the gotti
so many kicks, think i knew karati
all this money think i’m illuminati, n-gga watch me mobbin for i catch a body
these bad b-tches all in the lobby, taking pictures like paparazzi, birdman in all this versace
these diamonds on me might hypnotise you
street life, n-gga street life
be in the house for the street lights
come on, tryna [?] zone, and then bubble up at the rerock
street life, n-gga street life
be in the house for the street lights
come on, tryna [?] zone, then bubble up off the rerock
it’s philthy!

[chorus: neno calvin]
street life, street money, [?] pot
i spared you once, i told my shooters go, but leave you alive
i spent too much [?], i’m gaining miles as i drive
i’m in a coope with [?]
i’m living life until i [?] f-ck the other side
[?] got f-cked the other night
stand with us, we gangstas, f-ck the other side
[?] these n-ggas hating, get your money right
[verse 3: derez de’sean]
street life, street life
selling dope on the street lights
when you broke, you don’t sleep right
you don’t work, you don’t eat tonight
i got money falling out the cieling, i got dope all around the kitchen
i got residu in the [?], under every couch there’s a pistol
you ain’t gotta believe me, you can ask the motherf-ckers where i come from
bad b-tches in the spot never wanna leave, spend the night cause i wanna f-ck them
hundred thousand dollars worth of jewelry on me, i ain’t never had to tuck none
and [?] to the death of me, igga play, you know i’m gon duck something
dirt gang, dirt gang
shoot a pistol like a watergun, [?]
we in and out the [?], like it really wasn’t worth nothing
it ain’t a girl in the world who could ever get my heart, cause these b-tches ain’t worth nothing
bad b-tches love drug dealers with street money, make them [?] something
derez de’sean!

- philthy rich

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