Thunder Dome (Philthy Rich Solo) lyrics

[Intro: Philthy Rich]
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 n*gga down
Ay
Know I ain't hooking up with nun but a spread, n*gga
Shouts out to 34 West
Thunder Dome
A lot of real n*ggas
Know real n*ggas do real things
Ay

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
I'm a mothaf*ckin G, so I stick to the code
n*ggas tellin on 3 so they can be let go
I'ma ride mine out, I ain't cryin bout sh*t
I'ma be out one day, then I'm back to the bricks
Man, it's real n*gga sh*t
Better get your mind right cause they passing out time
You better get your grind right
n*ggas up all night, talkin bout what they got
No visions on the weekend, no b*tches looking out
n*ggas doing 28 and they taking probation
My sh*t 3, 4, 5 for a f*cking violation
These b*tch n*ggas hate, always running they lips
Dep do the mail call, every day a new b*tch
[Hook: Philthy Rich]
Man, it's dinner at 3 but I ain't eatin that sh*t
I'm just sitting on my bed n*gga, finna bust a spread n*gga
Waiting on pa but this b*tch 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 n*gga I won
And nah, I ain't a snitch, so n*gga 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 n*gga I won
And nah, I ain't a snitch, so n*gga I ain't tell
Never catch me in my hood talking bout "I made bail"

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Look
These n*ggas tellin, going straight to Johnny G
But I'm a old school n*gga 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 n*gga 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 n*ggas that be soft like Downey
New n*ggas coming in and these old n*ggas leaving
Going straight to the pen and they main b*tch leaving
Yeah, I'ma hold it down, n*gga solid like granite
Go off and push when I finally touch down
[Hook: Philthy Rich]
Man, it's dinner at 3 but I ain't eatin that sh*t
I'm just sitting on my bed n*gga, finna bust a spread n*gga
Waiting on pa but this b*tch 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 n*gga I won
And nah, I ain't a snitch, so n*gga 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 n*gga I won
And nah, I ain't a snitch, so n*gga I ain't tell
Never catch me in my hood talking bout "I made bail"

[Verse 3: Philthy Rich]
These f*ckboys getting hooked in the county
I don't know how they doing it, n*gga I'm staying true to this
And b*tch n*ggas: don't get thrown off the tip
Man, you n*ggas 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 n*gga, but I eat
Stay up all night, and during the day, a n*gga sleep
And these n*ggas stressed out, steady lookin at the walls
Wanna F a n*gga off in his main b*tch jaws
Man, me, I'm gon ball, move work by the pound
And catch a 100 yard pass
Told a n*gga "touchdown"
[Hook: Philthy Rich]
Man, it's dinner at 3 but I ain't eatin that sh*t
I'm just sitting on my bed n*gga, finna bust a spread n*gga
Waiting on pa but this b*tch 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 n*gga I won
And nah, I ain't a snitch, so n*gga 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 n*gga I won
And nah, I ain't a snitch, so n*gga I ain't tell
Never catch me in my hood talking bout "I made bail"

[Outro: Philthy Rich]
n*gga
Yeah man
You know I wanna give a shout out to everybody locked up right now
All the real n*ggas
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 sh*t mane
You know
And if you didn't? It's your loss mane
I'm here now
Philthy