Dirty

Lyrics

[Intro] Pour that shit up, gang The money come first, nigga (June, you're a genius) [Verse 1] Thirty-round Glock, spent a bird on my watch Pop a Perc' and burn out, bitch, we servin' all drop Twenty chains on, good dirt in my pop I don't beef with no rap bitch, we murdered all opps Real street nigga, this shit run in my blood I was already cuz, niggas heard of my pops We don't cop pleas, we ain't squashin' no beef Been steppin' on shit, you know brodie don't stop AP dancin' like RiRi Everything bustdown, them VV's, nigga Fuck a big homie, got it all on my own Went and signed to myself, I don't need these niggas A1 plug, fifty grams every G Best dog in the city, you should see these bitches We really on go, they ain't shootin' up shit They'd rather point fingers, can't believe these niggas Left out the feds to a drophead Dopehouse on Mackney and Rockhead I don't do a show 'less the chop in Got a young thot ho, let her pop Xans Off pure codeine, I'm a Wock'-head Blue slips on me, finna drop red Only hang with the robbers and the hotheads I'll press play on niggas, better stop playin', nigga [Chorus] Feds touched down, we was dirty Double cup, we sippin' on dirty Lil' cousin got caught with a 30 AP bust down, that's a birdie Ol' pussy-ass niggas gettin' murdered Big Glock on me, it's dirty Can't talk to that bitch, she dirty Real street nigga, bitch, we servin' When the feds touched down, we was dirty Double cup, we sippin' on dirty Lil' cousin got caught with a 30 AP bust down, that's a birdie Ol' pussy-ass niggas gettin' murdered Big Glock on me, it's dirty Can't talk to that bitch, she dirty Real street nigga, bitch, we servin' [Verse 2] I'm uptown with the gang, really press down Free the guys, twenty chains, we don't ride, niggas lame Your shine ain't the same Everybody eatin', take Xans while I'm leanin', I get high for the pain Been grindin' for days Gotta run it up, lil' cuz got caught with two nines and a Drac' On God, niggas fake And hoes ain't shit, been froze every kit, niggas dyin' for the fame Grind and it came Forty sold pills, way before I had a deal, I was buyin' up drank Hundred rounds in the K Just blew a half a mil' Got two thousand seals sittin' down in the A I ain't seen a drought in ten years, on Navy Every nigga 'round this shit blow crazy Gold AP, bustdown, that's an eighty 400K in jewels, that's a Dawn or a Wraith, lil' nigga [Chorus] Feds touched down, we was dirty Double cup, we sippin' on dirty Lil' cousin got caught with a 30 AP bust down, that's a birdie Ol' pussy-ass niggas gettin' murdered Big Glock on me, it's dirty Can't talk to that bitch, she dirty Real street nigga, bitch, we servin' When the feds touched down, we was dirty Double cup, we sippin' on dirty Lil' cousin got caught with a 30 AP bust down, that's a birdie Ol' pussy-ass niggas gettin' murdered Big Glock on me, it's dirty Can't talk to that bitch, she dirty Real street nigga, bitch, we servin'