Credits
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey, it's Philthy, ****
Pray 4 my enemies
You know attention is like money
E'rybody wants some
[Verse 2]
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
It's Philthy
[Verse 3]
Bad bosses don't engage in the small talk
See, when it's beef, it's no peace, you can't call it off
Couple killas waitin' on that phone call
Ten thousand for wings, they'll knock you off
Got a couple Rollies I could pass around
Graduated from the streets, no cap and gown
Once you drop your nuts, it's no backin' down
High tech in my cup, there's no Ac' in town
They took the elevator while I took the stairs
Pay less on my feet, yeah, I took the stairs
Now it's red bottoms, every day a different pair
Three thousand on these shoes I'll prolly never wear
[Verse 4]
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
[Verse 5]
Reminiscin', miss my ****, how it used to be
If you don't know me by now, you gon' get used to me
You told on the gang, then you ain't fuckin' with him
But if he told on the ops, you still fuckin' with him
Comin' from the struggle, bitches different levels
We up now and I ain't even have to push the pedal
If they ain't talkin' 'bout them M's, I ain't tryna settle
The streets cold, so you know we gotta keep the metal
My cousin still thuggin' on them stairways
Sucker hit, I know he prayin' for another day
Couple scenes, but you know I'll take 'em to the grave
She just gave me twenty bands, she ain't seen my face
[Verse 6]
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
[Verse 7]
I remember them broke days, I swear them nights was long
Them suckers think that I'm on and now they're mad I'm home
I was taught to protect my brothers, but they say I'm wrong
When I was strugglin' by myself, nobody put me on
Touched ten bands from two shows, that was out of town
Checkin' chicken from two hoes that be out of town
Most of these **** playin' roles, I guess they actors now
My **** apply the pressure, ain't no backin' down
Interrogation, facin' life, I still ain't say a thing
I prayed they kept it in the streets, but **** say my name
Gettin' money and groupie bitches isn't fascinatin'
I'm doin' better, bitches presi, no assassination
[Verse 8]
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
Pray 4 my enemies, I know them **** mad
Runnin' off at the mouth, I'm runnin' up a bag
I just thank the Lord when I count the cash
I remember I was poor, I'm never goin' back
It's Philthy