Social Media Gangstas lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy it's Philthy n*gga, uh, look

[Verse]
JBay turned twenty-six in the hole (free JBay)
Glock-26, one in the hole (one up top)
A bird in the microwave, one on the stove (thirty-six)
Used to heat the house up by turning on the stove (it's Philthy)
The Wraith paid for, I got the pink slip (you know I do)
Remember the b*tch straight crashed the pink whip (remember that?)
Smokin' 'Woods to a roach, got a pink lip (kill zone)
Keep quiet, you know loose lips sink ships (solid)
Lookin' out the loft to see the white man golf (is that right?)
Sorry I ain't make it to the funeral, rest in peace Frost (rest in peace Frost)
I f*ck with n*ggas from every hood, they know that I'm a bosss (they know I am)
They know my word good and never put 'em in a cross
Brought all my n*ggas change, you ain't brought yourself one (broke n*gga)
Stay solid, never thinkin' 'bout myself, huh (uh-uh)
Bullets burn, I don't know if you ever felt one (I don't think so)
He sneak dissing, I be really tryna milk somethin' (it's Philthy)
A n*gga touch me, they gonna f*ck the city up (you know they is)
Pull up on your baby mama in a Bentley truck (foreign)
Stash spot and you know I got the mini tucked (you know I keep it on)
One in every foreign, think before you pullin' up (they do that)
The b*tch said she love me, told the ho to show me (b*tch)
It took for me to get some money for the ho to know me (money man)
She tryna f*ck with me, let me hold forty (ayy I need it)
Took for her to get some money for the ho to blow me (it's Philthy)
In the D, leaving out Erotic City (what up though?)
You know I got them killers and them robbers with me (you know I do)
It take a couple minutes to count out a fifty (fifty thou)
I'm pus*y if you find a twenty or a fifty (it's Philthy)
Used to hit sack and pack out pinkies (I did)
Used to want to get my di*k sucked and pack out Pinkie (I did)
At this time she was the biggest thing in the city (she was)
Now I'm in Miami tryna f*ck Chinese Kitty (it's Philthy)
He said he want twenty thou' for fame worth (is that right?)
I'm a real n*gga but I see how this fame work (I see how this sh*t work)
I'm at the shooting range tryna see how this thang work (thang work)
Play with me, they gon' remember you on a plain shirt (it's Philthy)
How you tell on a n*gga but you mad at me? (huh?)
I been ballin' on these n*ggas like an athlete (I have)
Stop tellin' n*ggas you lookin' for me, you ain't after me (what up n*gga)
You can drop your location, we can happily meet (it's Philthy)
I got a vegan b*tch with some good pus*y (she do)
All she wanna do is cook good for me (she do)
She said these steaks and these lobsters ain't no good for me (is that right?)
b*tch I'm eatin' on these n*ggas, roll a 'Wood for me (it's Philthy)
Rest in peace Feddi, yeah my n*gga gone (rest in peace Feddi)
Bust down a Cuban and a tombstone (bust down)
It ain't no way that I can ever move wrong (uh-uh)
In Dan eyes I could never do wrong (ayy Dan what's happenin'?)
Ayy free all my n*ggas locked up (ayy free my n*ggas)
Back of the Maybach gettin' topped up (b*tch)
A lil ten thou for me to pop up (chump change)
They just social media gangsters, they is not tough (uh-uh)
It's Philthy