Off the Porch lyrics

by

Philthy Rich


[Intro]
Reuel, stop playin' with these n*ggas

[Verse]
Jumped off the porch, I ain't wanna be nobody
Meaning I ain't had no idols and I put that on the Bible
Used to wear RockRevival, no cable, watching Survival
Now these kids wanna be me, you can google FMB
One of the hottest out the D
sh*t gettin' crazy, I get famous, I get so much love from strangers
Gucci shirt all on hangers
Residue all on my fingers, got a rich n*gga demeanor
It be hard to tell an opp so my hands stay on the Glock
In Miami in the drop, fans waitin' on me to drop
Dreadhead rude boy, broad day, that's how we rock
Tied in with them Haitians, paid lawyer for them cases
Brown skin, b*tches racist, she be drippin' in the latest
I want her to have my baby, get off molly and go brazy
Sure as sh*t she's never seen, she want me to quit the lean, it ain't as easy as it seems
I told her just let me be, I promise to keep it G
I keep a shooter by me
If I lose it all today, who the f*ck gon' have me?
Not a soul, yeah, I know, I can't go through that no more
n*ggas see the chain jimmy but ain't see the pain in me
Still got the gang with me, brand new Mulsanne with me
We so different, we ain't the same, bustdown Rollie, your sh*t plain
So much money tied to my name
n*ggas do whatever for fame, n*ggas do whatever for clout
Put the FN in your mouth
Send my young n*ggas to your house, put up a thousand grams for the drough
These n*ggas in they feelings, they want me to give 'em somethin'
But as I recall, ain't no n*gga gave me nothin'
They ain't pass me the ball 'til they see I had a jumper
Royal rumble with my stepper, it's all business, I don't f*ck her
My mama mad at me, she say I don't really visit
Every other day I'm out of town on a mission
I don't talk to pops at all, I don't take the time to call
My n*ggas runnin' from the law, when I spit it, b*tch, it's raw
One foot in and one foot out
75, we headed South
Stuff an AP in my Stout
So much sh*t to think about
I been spending for the longest, now it's time to save a little
Finally havin' made a little, I be out in Asia with it
Yeah, I love them Asian woman
Smoke like Caucasian b*tches
Skis and Jamaican with it
Philthy out here breaking b*tches
Dr. Miami booked up, they really out here making b*tches
They give 'em guns, they give 'em tats, they really out here makin' n*ggas
I don't what else to do, I don't know where else to go
All this money comin' fast, I guess you mad 'cause your sh*t slow
I done gave these n*ggas sauce, I done lent out some juice
n*gga get a verse from me, get his first million views
I could put you on the big screen or put you on the news
It's your choice, you could choose
I got control, I can cruise
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