Philthy Rich - Sem God X Drank God (Ft. Icewear Vezzo)

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Brodie slid, took that nigga's chain
You fell off, now we don't look at you the same
Yeah, brick of white, looking like my frames (skrrt, pull up)
Yeah, dog shit, count it up [?] in the A
I was sipping KiKi before Moneybagg
[?] shit as tall as Money Man
Always flexing on 'em, with my stunting ass
Real nigga keep it hundred, just like [?]
Flexin' was a crime, bitch, I'm guilty
Me and Philthy, out in Vegas, we just stuffed like twenty hoes inside the Bentley
Yeah I don't want no part [?] I got glizzy
Pop a percocet and pour me up a pint until it's empty
Yellow diamond stones looking pissy, got two Mickeys
On that [?] when that money coming in, them niggas envy, nigga
Yellow diamond stones looking pissy, got two Mickeys
On that [?] when that money coming in, them niggas envy, nigga

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Eastside nigga, like Peezy, Babyface and G.T
Ain't tryna take no picture, ain't tryna hear your CD
[?] that's 200 K
That's more than your ho [?] on a light day
Got more Gucci than a Gucci sto'
You in love with the bitch, she just a groupie ho
Everybody say they a steppa 'til they get stepped on
Call the plug, and tell him take it back, this stepped on
Real niggas from the city, like Street Lords and B.M.F
Rest in peace Blade Icewood, it ain't too many left
[?] Feelix, [?] Lil D
You only sold a lil coke[?]
Nigga this the Sem God, and the Drank God
Lucky we ain't catch you outside, you better thank god
Nigga this the Sem God, and the Drank God
Lucky we ain't catch you outside, you better thank god

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