All White All Black - Philthy Rich, Cookie Money

All White All Black - Philthy Rich, Cookie Money

Альбом
Philthy Money - EP
Год
2018
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
182720

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All White All Black

Philthy Rich, Cookie Money

Zaytoven

Yeah it’s Philthy, nigga

Cook with that shit dope

Pullin' up on these pussies

Everything white

Everything black

Everything paid for

Lah, look

All my foreigns white, nigga

I was cookin' that white, nigga

Feds tryna indict niggas

Give the whole hood life, nigga

Your bitch ain’t my type, nigga

You made a ho yo' wife, nigga

Bust down this ice, nigga

Double cup my Sprite, nigga

All my foreigns black, nigga

Same color of my strap, nigga

I was in that trap, nigga

Double up, get back, nigga

Where I’m from, we smack niggas

Cold pimps, drug dealers

Watch me make a million

While they whippin' coke up in the kitchen

I was a underdog on the Murder Dubs

Thirty six when I started to rob

In the kitchen with the burner off

See stacks on 'em, that’s a murder car

Pullin' up in these white foreigns

Hit those black with the right arms

These chains on, I’d die for

If you hit the trap, we out the side door

Got a side bitch, damn I’m beller

Door to door the bitch with the long fella

F&N with the chrome barrel

If I could meet the plug in '98 Valero

Twenty four, sittin' on the wraith

It gets bad, but now it’s in the play

Went from choppin' O’s on a paper plate

Now it’s twenty thou' sittin' in the safe

These diamond chains, they dangle

Rosé?

No, Cîroc mango

Get Jose for the yayo

Hunnid bricks in the Dodge Durango

Now, I ain’t signed with the Birdman

But I’m in the kitchen with the birds, man

Cookin' dope out a burnt pan

All day, 'til I got a hurt hand

All my foreigns white, nigga

I was cookin' that white, nigga

Feds tryna indict niggas

Give the whole hood life, nigga

Your bitch ain’t my type, nigga

You made a ho yo' wife, nigga

Bust down this ice, nigga

Double cup my Sprite, nigga

All my foreigns black, nigga

Same color of my strap, nigga

I was in that trap, nigga

Double up, get back, nigga

Where I’m from, we smack niggas

Cold pimps, drug dealers

Watch me make a million

While they whippin' coke up in the kitchen

Streets talkin', cookin' filthy, out here folk gettin' naked

They gettin' money, they the richest out in Oakland with it

Smokin' dope in the Ghost, yo' bitch suckin' dick

Youngest nigga in my city, Patek on my wrist

All black foreigns, forty zoned all my shit

Glock 27, thirty shots and all these clips

I got it all on my own, you can’t tell me shit

Old niggas hated on me, put they tax on zip

I stack my money on 'em niggas 'til I copped a brick

Same niggas fell off, now I serve them shit

You ain’t stand out, the way you fell in love with a bitch

In the streets all day, I fell in love with gettin' rich

Look

All my foreigns white, nigga

I was cookin' that white, nigga

Feds tryna indict niggas

Give the whole hood life, nigga

Your bitch ain’t my type, nigga

You made a ho yo' wife, nigga

Bust down this ice, nigga

Double cup my Sprite, nigga

All my foreigns black, nigga

Same color of my strap, nigga

I was in that trap, nigga

Double up, get back nigga

Where I’m from, we smack niggas

Cold pimps, drug dealers

Watch me make a million

While they whippin' coke up in the kitchen

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