Everything big dawg status, you hear me?

From the jewelry to the cars to the clothes to everything that we touch, you know?

Luxury living, flexing on 'em, you know

Presidential everything, big dawg status, yeah

Obama when I go places, big dawg status, yeah

And we shut the stores down, big dawg status, yeah

Make the drugs go down, big dawg status, yeah

Got the baddest bitches with me, big dawg status, yeah

Clearport jet shit, big dawg status, yeah

Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dawg status, yeah

Big dawg status, yeah, big dawg status, yeah

Ayy, pull up in the coupe, two door

Keep my dawg with me, Kujo

Gettin' fast money, all blow

Turn two hundred thousand to four

Got my mans together, he on go

Put your hands on me, he gon' blow

Phil the realest n**a I know

Got five hundred thousand in golds

Pull up on a n**a in the Scat'

We gon' put a hole in his hat

Hit a n**a b**h from the back

I can tell you all about her naps

Empire keep contracts

Next year, I'm flyin' jets

Eat Pappadeaux's, no 'jects

Got a whole brick in the Lex'

Keep havin' unprotected sex

Got the b**h bustin' like a TEC

I be ridin' around with the hammer

I'll catch a body in Atlanta

I just got cool with the scammers

B**s crib with the cameras

I be out in Cali in the manors

Young rich n**a with no manners

Presidential everything, big dawg status, yeah

Obama when I go places, big dawg status, yeah

And we shut the stores down, big dawg status, yeah

Make the drugs go down, big dawg status, yeah

Got the baddest bitches with me, big dawg status, yeah

Clearport jet shit, big dawg status, yeah

Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dawg status, yeah

Big dawg status, yeah, big dawg status, yeah

It's Philthy, n**a, uh-huh, yeah, look

See I just left the lot, yeah, I been thinking 'bout that Bentley truck (Foreign)

I just left the spot, see, I just went and put a milli' up (Is that right?)

Jeans by Amiri, I don't wear no Rock & Republic (Designer)

My niggas rockin' in public, they'll knock you down in the public (They will)

Keith just put them big stones in that Patek (Bust down)

Told the jeweler rearrange the face, it wasn't complete (Ayy, do that)

I still got the Wraith and the i8, I know they hate (I know they mad)

Buy a new chain every week, b**h I'm havin' it my way (It's Philthy)

Two hundred on the Benz, I ain't talking 'bout the dash (Uh-uh)

Bad b**h up in my passenger looking like Stacey Dash (B**h)

A half a mil' cash, have you niggas ever seen it?

(Have you ever?)

Fifteen thousand for a show, I'm booked up every weekend (I am)

Iciest n**a up out of Oakland, who can tell me that I'm not?

(It's Philthy, ho)

I been making the city look good, you other niggas not (Seminary)

You ain't never seen a kitchen, you can't tell me 'bout the pots (36)

You ain't never seen a chicken, you can't tell me 'bout the blocks

Yeah it's Philthy, n**a

Presidential everything, big dawg status, yeah

Obama when I go places, big dawg status, yeah

And we shut the stores down, big dawg status, yeah

Make the drugs go down, big dawg status, yeah

Got the baddest bitches with me, big dawg status, yeah

Clearport jet shit, big dawg status, yeah

Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dawg status, yeah

Big dawg status, yeah, big dawg status, yeah

Like red lean, red beam, big dawg status, yeah

Big cup, big truck, big dawg status, yeah

It's goin' down, down, baby

Let that hundred round sound, baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Big money, big stuntin' (Slidin')

Bad n**a, b**h somethin' (Yeah)

Chopper with the leg on it (Leg on it)

Knock a n**a head off it (Head off it)

Big Wraith, ten lanes (Swervin')

Black bus, big rings (Big rings)

Chopper with the scope on it

Knock a n**a nose off it

I seen my first hundred, I went crazy (I went crazy)

Had to show that money to my baby

A n**a touch my money, cut his hands off (Cut his hands off)

My n**a touch my money, cut my mans off (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Rose chain bust down, so I bought another one

Fifty round in my other gun, bought my brother one

F**k a b**h in her Louboutins, Gucci camel bun

Ain't no one-on-ones, we got bullets when you think it's done, huh

Presidential everything, big dawg status, yeah

Obama when I go places, big dawg status, yeah

And we shut the stores down, big dawg status, yeah

Make the drugs go down, big dawg status, yeah

Got the baddest bitches with me, big dawg status, yeah

Clearport jet shit, big dawg status, yeah

Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dawg status, yeah

Big dawg status, yeah, big dawg status, yeah

I'm big dawg status, you still on the nephew

Each pocket got a nickel in it, walkin' like I'm crippin'

Pull up in that Fisker, drop the top like Roxy Reynolds

Extendo on that pistol, turn your shit to peanut brittle

Makin' Gucci lock the door, came in with a knot to blow

Flood the flame like BMX, come tell them folks to mop the floor

Big dawg, big dawg, pop shit, sip raw

The answer low haul, don't get your ass picked off

Pull up, dropped the bag, ain't no financial nothin'

Check out my damn diamond line dancin', keepin' it stuntin'

Denali with the bucket seats and that b**h bulletproof

My pinky ring so damn big, you could call hula hoop, Que

Presidential everything, big dawg status, yeah

Obama when I go places, big dawg status, yeah

And we shut the stores down, big dawg status, yeah

Make the drugs go down, big dawg status, yeah

Got the baddest bitches with me, big dawg status, yeah

Clearport jet shit, big dawg status, yeah

Twenty rings, twenty chains, big dawg status, yeah

Big dawg status, yeah, big dawg status, yeah, let's get it