[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
If I was still on the block, [?] white T on
Would these n***as leave me alone?
Sneak dissin, so you can get your name mentioned
But if I was a broke n***a, they wouldn't have payed attention
Times change, my fans different
Elevate, they still want me on the block with the heavy weight
All these bitches artificial too
N***a sneak diss me, and I send a missile through
I sware to god I ain’t never fucked [?]
I sware to god [?] still smoking crack [?]
He beef, block me on Instagram
But these n***as playing hard on Instagram
Lil n***a out the west got a problem with it
But I don't think that n***a want a problem with me
He probably a fan on the low
But I got so many, shit I never know

[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
If I wasn't having all this money, would they diss a n***a?
Probably not
Wouldn’t have shit to say about me
Wouldn't have shit to say about me
If I wasn't riding all these foreigns, would they diss a n***a?
Probably not
Wouldn't have shit to say about me
Wouldn't have shit to say about me
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
The man in the mearor, realest n***a I know
Death before dishonor, oh n***a I know
Stone after stone, that's how my n***as got on
Fuck them suckers, we got on, that's how this shit posed to go
I'm in the same clothes I was [?] for days
[?] more than I payed
Tryna get to rich, on this corner with game
[?] where I normally stay
Boosting the murder rait, just politicaly speaking
Catch him coming out his mama’s, that’s when n***as be leaking
Hardly conversate, cause my [?] secret
[?] keep it
I'm Gucci and [?], I just made [?]
Never jepertise the loyalty, for bitches and money
[?] do the time, when this shit gets [?]
And it’s still fuck a bitch, that ain't did shit for me