THINKING OF YOU
Philthy Rich Lyrics


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Oh, I'm missing you
Tell me why the road turns

Oh oh, I'm missing you
Tell me why the road turns

Thinking of you,
Thinking of you,
Thinking of you
Fuck what you're going through (It's Philthy nigga)

Peep me out look
I remember that day, shit'll never change
You was my nigga', should've never changed
Shit is all the same, nigga's die, momma's cry
Bitches turn sour now she fucking on that other guy
Fucking with that other side
Man I miss my nigga's
I ain't talking rap nigga's, man I miss my nigga's
Free Dame, free Wayne, free Derwin too
Free Bot, free Low, free Mo too
Mall took 18, Hyphe took 22, Real took a half of hundred
Something that I couldn't stomach
Tae just got locked up, D waiting on an appeal
Real ran in a bank, man life is so real
Mane just came home, but he back on the run
Somebody snitching on him told them where to find the gun
Thinking to myself, as I wrote this song
Most of my nigga's from my hood either dead or gone (It's Philthy)

Thinking of you,
Thinking of you,
Thinking of you
Fuck what you're going through (It's Philthy, peep me out)

No block on my phone
My nigga's call straight through
Run up off at the mouth I'll have my nigga's scrape you
Nothing to live for, my nigga's doing life sentences
Either dead or in jail we doing life sentences
Rest in peace Dre Feddi, rest in peace Tee Woods
Rest in peace C and M until we fucking meet again
Free my nigga Chris the Fifth, free my nigga Chris Lokket
Real nigga's going to sleep is not a fucking option
It's a real nigga' behind this fucking ice
So keep it solid while you here, you don't live twice
Hold your head all my nigga's on the top tier
And pour some liquor for my nigga's that is not here
Rest in peace shirts, a lot of sad faces
A lot of snitch nigga's caught real nigga's cases
There ain't no day that go by that I don't think about you
Middle finger to the ones that don't think about you (It's Philthy)

Thinking of you,
Thinking of you,
Thinking of you
Fuck what you're going through (It's Philthy nigga', I do this for y'all)

Nigga's don't understand to lose they right hand man
They go crazy in the head, rest in peace Lil Rege
I was raised by the streets, I wasn't raised by my parents
So being a real street nigga' could never be a challenge
Moms had 5 kids, 5 different baby daddies
Raised by the OG's I never had a fucking daddy
No I never needed one, I'm a father to my son
He don't even know my son
See this life hard, don't get it twisted though
I been a real nigga', since a snotty nose
5-0 killed Joddy, but they don't talk about it
I guess 'cause he was a felon, they don't talk about it
I miss my nigga's everyday no I can't lie
Even though I'm riding fly nigga' still cry
I miss my nigga's everyday no I can't lie
Even though I'm riding fly nigga' still cry (It's Philthy)

Thinking of you,
Thinking of you,
Thinking of you
Fuck what you're going through

Thinking of you,
Thinking of you,




Thinking of you,
Thinking of you.

Overall Meaning

The song begins with the artist expressing a feeling of missing someone, and he is trying to understand why things happen the way they do. As the song evolves, we realize that the person he is missing is someone he has lost, and he spends the rest of the song expressing his grief for all those close to him who have passed away. He talks about how everything seems to be the same no matter where he goes, and he reminisces about the good old days.


Philthy Rich mourns the loss of his friends who either passed away or are serving life sentences in prison. He wants to remind us of his fallen friends, and he wants to keep their memory alive by sharing their stories through his music. Despite the hardships he has faced, Philthy Rich remains strong and urges others to do the same. He reminds us that we have to keep pushing, no matter how hard it gets, and that we need to keep our sights on the bigger picture.


Overall, the song is an emotional tribute to the many friends Philthy Rich has lost over the years. The lyrics provide great insight into the artist's personal struggles, and the emotion behind the song is something that anyone who has lost someone close to them can relate to.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, I'm missing you
Expressing the feeling of missing someone


Tell me why the road turns
Questioning why life takes unexpected turns


Thinking of you, Thinking of you, Thinking of you
Constantly thoughts of a loved one who has passed or is currently incarcerated


Fuck what you're going through (It's Philthy nigga)
Dismissing the struggles of others as the song is dedicated to the memory of his fallen friends


Peep me out look
Attention-grabbing statement as the artist starts to tell his story


I remember that day, shit'll never change
Recalling a memory of a past event and accepting that it cannot be changed


You was my nigga', should've never changed
Expressing disappointment in a friend who has turned their back


Shit is all the same, nigga's die, momma's cry
Acknowledging the cycle of violence and pain that affects communities


Bitches turn sour now she fucking on that other guy
Referring to the betrayal of a woman who was once loyal


Fucking with that other side
Referring to associating with rival gang members


Man I miss my nigga's
Expressing the pain of losing multiple friends


I ain't talking rap nigga's, man I miss my nigga's
Reiterating that the song is dedicated to real-life friends who have passed away or are incarcerated


Free Dame, free Wayne, free Derwin too
Calling for the release of friends who are in jail


Free Bot, free Low, free Mo too
Calling for the release of more friends who are in jail


Mall took 18, Hyphe took 22, Real took a half of hundred
Reflecting on the ages at which some friends passed away


Something that I couldn't stomach
Expressing the difficulty of accepting the loss of loved ones


Tae just got locked up, D waiting on an appeal
Mentions friends who are currently in jail and others who are waiting for a court appeal


Real ran in a bank, man life is so real
Referring to a friend who committed a crime and that life is hard in reality


Mane just came home, but he back on the run
Describing a situation where a friend was released from jail but is already involved in illegal activity


Somebody snitching on him told them where to find the gun
Referring to betrayal and how someone provided information to the authorities


Thinking to myself, as I wrote this song
The artist is thinking about his friends who have passed away while writing this song


Most of my nigga's from my hood either dead or gone (It's Philthy)
Reflecting on the reality of losing friends and emphasizing the importance of representing where he comes from


No block on my phone
People can contact the artist directly without restrictions


My nigga's call straight through
Friends can get in touch with the artist without any obstacles


Run up off at the mouth I'll have my nigga's scrape you
Warning others not to talk badly about the artist, as he has friends who will retaliate


Nothing to live for, my nigga's doing life sentences
Revealing the harsh reality of friends who are in jail for life with little hope of getting out


Either dead or in jail we doing life sentences
Reiterating that the artist and his friends are either no longer alive or are living out their lives in prison


Rest in peace Dre Feddi, rest in peace Tee Woods
Acknowledging friends who have passed away.


Rest in peace C and M until we fucking meet again
Commemorating the memory of friends who have died


Free my nigga Chris the Fifth, free my nigga Chris Lokket
Calling for the release of friends who are in jail


Real nigga's going to sleep is not a fucking option
Stating that living a fulfilled life is essential to being a real man


It's a real nigga' behind this fucking ice
The artist is demonstrating that he is a genuine street individual despite his wealth


So keep it solid while you here, you don't live twice
Encouraging listeners to live their lives honorably as they only have one life to live


Hold your head all my nigga's on the top tier
Acknowledging friends who are also leaders in their respective fields


And pour some liquor for my nigga's that is not here
Pouring out a drink in memory of friends who have passed away


Rest in peace shirts, a lot of sad faces
Mourning the loss of a friend


A lot of snitch nigga's caught real nigga's cases
Expressing the pain and betrayal of friends who contributed to the jailing of other friends


There ain't no day that go by that I don't think about you
Acknowledging that the memory of friends is constantly on the artist's mind


Middle finger to the ones that don't think about you (It's Philthy)
Dismissing people who do not respect the memory of his friends and emphasizing that it's a Philthy Rich project


Nigga's don't understand to lose they right-hand man
Expressing the difficulty of losing a close friend


They go crazy in the head, rest in peace Lil Rege
Referencing a friend who may have lost their mind after the loss of a loved one


I was raised by the streets, I wasn't raised by my parents
Reflecting on how the artist was raised by the environment around him rather than his actual parents


So being a real street nigga' could never be a challenge
Being a true street person comes naturally to the artist


Moms had 5 kids, 5 different baby daddies
Revealing that the artist's mother had five children with different fathers


Raised by the OG's I never had a fucking daddy
Emphasizing how the artist had to rely on the elders in the community for guidance rather than a biological father


No, I never needed one, I'm a father to my son
Acknowledging that the artist does not regret not having a biological father because he himself is a good father to his own child


See this life hard, don't get it twisted though
Life is difficult, but the artist does not want to be perceived as a victim


I've been a real nigga', since a snotty nose
The artist has remained an authentic person from a young age


5-0 killed Joddy, but they don't talk about it
Referring to an incident where a friend was killed by the police, but no one talks about it


I guess 'cause he was a felon, they don't talk about it
Assuming that because his friend had a criminal record, people don't talk about his death


I miss my nigga's everyday no I can't lie
Expressing the pain and regularity of missing people daily


Even though I'm riding fly nigga' still cry
The artist is well off, but his financial success does not alleviate the pain of losing friends


Thinking of you, Thinking of you, Thinking of you, Thinking of you
Repeatedly thinking about loved ones who have passed or are incarcerated




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: FRANK BUELOW, A. NINFA, STEVE FRAME

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