Dirty

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Dirty

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[Into: S God] S God, Lil God, sauce I drip Heard you talkin' slick, I'mma pull up with the stick Pull up in a BM, wet you up, then I dip Fucker wanna tweak I empty Smith & Wesson clips I'm posted with that blade so be careful, guard your face Attack and then I ghost, S God don't leave a trace It's like they obese, they can't keep up with my pace Songs too hard, I'mma slap you with the bass [Hook: S God] Sprite I drink, dirty Money I make, dirty Always up early just to get them 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and them hunneds Got money in abundance Show up to the function, make it dirty as my dungeon [Verse 1: S God] Got my city goin' brazy, people watchin' me, 1080 HD, you know me, never buffer never freeze I'm livin' in a paradise Lil God need no advice Flexin' in the afterlife I'm somethin' you can't analyze Ain't nothin' changed, bitch I'm still as estranged My fate won't rearrange, so it's useless to complain I wanna be somethin' different I wanna be somethin' strange Demon priest, black mage Infinite, ascending age [Hook: S God] Sprite I drink, dirty Money I make, dirty Always up early just to get them 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and them hunneds Got money in abundance Show up to the function, make it dirty as my dungeon Sprite I drink, dirty Money I make, dirty Always up early just to get them 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and them hunneds Got money in abundance Show up to the function, make it dirty as my dungeon [Verse 2: S God] Really be lit, straight off the rip Money I flip, you a lil bitch Cop me a fifth, roll up a zip Chug don't sip, smoke that shit Bitches wanna act like I need 'em, not true I got a girl so I don't see 'em, fuck you She my one and only, bitch it's not you She the one I'm gonna marry like "I do" Wanna talk shit, get your clout up first Don't post it up, put your beef in a verse But I wouldn't even try it, it'll go from bad to worse Slump you then I dump you leave your body in a herse 530 king, bitch I'm S.A.'s finest Don't come around, get the fuck up out my climate Can't compare to me, I'm a God, I'm a giant Songs turn gold when I touch 'em, got the Midas [Hook: S God] Sprite I drink, dirty Money I make, dirty Always up early just to get them 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and them hunneds Got money in abundance Show up to the function, make it dirty as my dungeon [Verse 3: S God] I'm puttin' on for Texas, put that on my watch and necklace Make them fuckbois get so jealous 'cause I'm in a private section Tripple 6 forever, I'm the nightmarish oppressor Soul colder than December, send them bullets at whoever wanna test the kid I don't bark, bitch I bite, hella venomous Drop your body off the edge of a precipice Lil God, watch the name become infamous, become infamous [Hook: S God] Sprite I drink, dirty Money I make, dirty Always up early just to get them 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and them hunneds Got money in abundance Show up to the function, make it dirty as my dungeon Sprite I drink, dirty Money I make, dirty Always up early just to get them 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and them hunneds Got money in abundance Show up to the function, make it dirty as my dungeon Sprite I drink, dirty Money I make, dirty Always up early just to get them 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and them hunneds Got money in abundance Show up to the function, make it dirty as my dungeon

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  • S God