BEFORE THE FAME

Lyrics

[Intro: Payroll Giovanni] Philthy, what up, though? [?] 41 [Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni] Used to try to come up, old heads wouldn't let me Time flys, I just spent a hundred on a Presi Hard choices, keep pursuing rap or move feddy My shows ain't coming in, plugs calling like you ready? Plug threw me a hundred, he ain't call or even sweat me He know a nigga A-1, and games, I don't play none Riding in the two seater, I'm laughing with my day 1 On my way to [?] he said a nigga chain done Hustlers get money, then create some more money Then switch lanes [?] slow money Was getting blow money, but saying it's show money You getting show money, but saying it's blow money Backwards ass rappers, it's a shame that they legit They should be the last choice, if you gotta move a brick I'm in the Roles Royce, Rose Roley on my wrist Watch the money now, nigga, filthy rich [Verse 2: Philthy Rich] Look Two for ten, I was buying plug from the block Started at the bottom, but I'm a nigga from the top I used to scrape the extra, straight off the pot For riding [?] Roles Royces off the lot I'm talking way before the fame It was me [?] Looked up to real niggas in the game See [?] Look, I fell in love with the streets It's a million dollar spot, I made an M at least Parked the foreigns on the block, I spent an M on three Pink slip for each one, was never into leese Independent artist, looking like I'm signed I never looked back after I got that line Never ran off, always paid on time So it's only right a real nigga shine It's Philthy [Verse 3 ?] You know I'm worth a couple milli now Really from the bottom, school clothes, I wore hand me downs Money talk, I bet these motherfuckers hear me now Family turned to opps, it's geting scary now You know the opps [?] hurt me, friends tear me down Now it's me against the world, [?] now Had to look her in the eyes, like are you really down? If I hit the [?] would you stick around? Lonely at the top, it's worse at the bottom First a dope charge, he told the cops I shot him Kicked out of high school, he said I robbed him Way before this rap shit, I was au fucking problem Ever hit an IG bitch in the trap? Ten thousand [?] sleeping on a matt Ask about me, got my whole state on my back [?] 5 bodies [?] [Verse 4 ?] I still remember my first 8th I hit my first [?] felt just like my birthday [?] worst days Street nigga, I don't give a fuck 'bout what these nerds say Fuck a blog, I put [?] You play with us, that bitch go [?] eat your whole face Cuban links, but you see pain when you look in my face Boogers in the face, I serve a whole state Put my BM in [?], I switched up the flavor I come straight up out that swomp, swimming with them gaters I had a [?] nigga better not ask for favors My son a millionaire, before my BM went in laber I sware this shit [?] Ain't a bitch I couldn't fuck, ain't a nigga I couldn't touch Ain't a plug I couldn't satisfy, I get them [?] [?] different breed, [?]