Look At This lyrics

by

Philthy Rich



[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
I got ice on my wrist, hey, drank in my p*ss
Knocked your bank off a b*tch, that say I came up kinda quick
n*gga came a long way from the trap, look at this
I put the city on the map, ain't no doubt, look at this
Got these haters kinda p*ssed, I spent bandos on my kicks
Live ammo in the clip, told that b*tch I'm filthy rich
Came a long way from the trap, look at this
Put the city on the map, ain't no doubt, look at this

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
I say, start rappin' in '06
I slap the p*ss out a ho b*tch
She ain't know I was a cold pimp
In a Rolls Royce with no tints
When I'm in the city I'm in Oakcliff
DN with me got the four-fifth
Bad b*tch from KOD's tryna pull up on me, tell her catch a Lyft
Designer on me then catch the drip
VLONE on my collar b*tch
Givenchy sweater cost two thousand
With all these Rottweilers on it b*tch
Rap facts, yeah he on the list
New foreign, I'm on the owner list
Ex b*tch in my phone and sh*t
I don't want the ho, I disown the b*tch
Eight thou all on the wrist, another sixty on the bracelet
Las Vegas, spent ten thou in thirty minutes up in Gucci b*tch
n*ggas worse than a groupie b*tch
If your chain fake we can't take a pic
Thick b*tch that can't take the di*k
She scream a n*gga's name, got the neighbors sick, it's Philthy
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
I got ice on my wrist, hey, drank in my p*ss
Knocked your bank off a b*tch, that say I came up kinda quick
n*gga came a long way from the trap, look at this
I put the city on the map, ain't no doubt, look at this
Got these haters kinda p*ssed, I spent bandos on my kicks
Live ammo in the clip, told that b*tch I'm filthy rich
Came a long way from the trap, look at this
Put the city on the map, ain't no doubt, look at this

[Verse 2: Yella Beezy]
Ayy, b*tch I'm rich, filthy, ayy, cuban cost a fifty, ayy
Diamond water drippin', ayy, you gas hoes cannot milk, ayy
Henny got me tipsy, ayy, stylin' in the Bentley, ayy
Trippin' like I'm Nipsey, ayy, n*gga rollin' sixty, crippin', ayy
You gotta be consistent, ayy, I'm ranked in my division, ayy
That oil got me trippin', ayy, kind of f*ckin' up my vision, ayy
When you n*ggas pus*y, hidin', takin' shots, be specific
Took a brief intermission, ayy, ain't no time for interventions, ayy
f*ck worker, I'm a boss, paid the cost, I'ma floss
Double M's, in a vault, I'm a player, ain't throwin' salt
Forty racks, what it cost, b*tch gettin' tossed, in the loft
Sippin' syrup, ain't got a cough, how you blowin' money but ain't got a house?

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
I got ice on my wrist, hey, drank in my p*ss
Knocked your bank off a b*tch, that say I came up kinda quick
n*gga came a long way from the trap, look at this
I put the city on the map, ain't no doubt, look at this
Got these haters kinda p*ssed, I spent bandos on my kicks
Live ammo in the clip, told that b*tch I'm filthy rich
Came a long way from the trap, look at this
Put the city on the map, ain't no doubt, look at this
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