Godzilla - Berner, Young Buck, Philthy Rich

I was brought up on the product, drug dealin' kingpin

Shit I’m on exotic, all white seats.

no lease, yeah, I bought it

Bulletproof truck just in case we get shot at (look out)

When it drop, I’m the first one that got it

I told that bitch go on put it in my pocket

I be up early in the mix, phone ringin' all the time

Said he wanna cop nine but I only brought five

The other four went to Livermoore

Twenty-Six bricks on my kitchen floor

Nightmares of the Feds, I don’t sleep right (don't sleep)

Send that bitch home on a cheap flight

Carry-on bags full of cream envelopes

My baby, she don’t speak on my telephone

You say a prayer when it leave

I bet it go quick when it get to Tennessee

Naw, for real, niggas know what’s up

It’s buckshot, A.K.A.

the cookie monster

Soon as it touch down, we C.O.D.

niggas

Cashville, what up!

Trappin' lemon Jell-o in the ghetto, nigga

Roll a quarter ounce in a cigarillo, nigga

Every order counts, watch what you gon' sell a nigga (what'chu doin?)'

If I send it to your house, you bet not tell a nigga

They got all these German Shepards runnin' round this Wraith

Fido couldn’t find it if I put it in his face

Boy hittin' home-runs, niggas still on third-base

Gettin' it by the tons puttin' it up in her place

Fellow rapper and a promoter, I book you 'fore it’s over

My bitch about to bring another box of Bakin' Soda

And I got a couple niggas' addresses and a photo

I’mma pull 'em out and pull up when the time right

You penny-pinchin' niggas make sure every dime right

You know that Ruger with the red light’ll get a nigga mind right

Berner, anything land you know I have it gone

And I fly out to the Bay and come and wrap my own

Buck

Ay, it’s Philthy, nigga

You know I’m walkin' 'round this six bedroom mansion, nigga

Eatin' Top Ramen with a plastic fork, nigga

Look

Versace on my bed but demons in my head (yes)

Niggas want me dead are probably in the Feds (suckas)

Instagram really hurt a nigga heart (ain't that right?)

When I heard he make a statement, it really hurt my heart

Smokin' good cookies’ll kill

It’s four G autos, ten-thousand, bitch, watch the pothole (bitch)

Have you ever had your clothes taken for evidence?

(homicide)

Niggas sneak dissin' 'cause he ain’t relevant

Hey, shout out to them niggas that ain’t believe in me (salute)

Them the same niggas mad 'cause they ain’t seen with me

I’m still in the hood 'cause I ain’t never left (nah ah)

Wish my brother Dre Fetty could take another breath (rest in peace)

Word around town there’s money on my head (chump change)

Must be a broke nigga talkin' because I still ain’t dead (broke nigga)

I put this nigga on the lick and I ain’t ask for nothin' (I ain’t ask for shit)

But the last time I seen him, the nigga was actin' funny

It’s Philty (It's Philthy)

Yeah, man you could do for a nigga a million times

But he only gon' remember that one time you tell him no

Keep them squares out your circle and your grass cut

It’s Philty