Dirty World

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, it's still spinnin'

Dirty world, dirty world, but it's still spinning
While I'm here, I'ma get money, get high in it
Dirty world, dirty world, but it's still spinning
While I'm here, I'ma get money, get high in it
Dirty world, dirty world, but it's still spinning
(Dirty world, dirty world), damn

Over a quarter million for the coat
I drive it in the rain
Keep my Chevies covered, protecting the paint
Money moving in the street like they put wheels on the bank
The one shark that could eat all the other ones in the tank
Straight boss, lay a feast out, let everybody get a plate
Some of 'em use the forks and knives to stab you in your back, feed you lives
Everybody so down when the big money in town
But when it's crunch time will they ever come around?
I wonder who could I call if I ever were to fall? (Lord forbid)
Leave the jawn stuck with my back against the wall
Ready for the brawl
Come one, come all

Hella fight in the dog
Old jeans and the kush fog
Dust in the bong and live large and stunt on y'all
What could you do?
What can you do?
Forty-one millimeter Rolex dazzle the camera crew
Which one? I have a few
Always shine when I come through
I only rhyme about what I really do
All my lines is only the truth
A dirty world but I give you all a crystal clear view

Dirty world, dirty world, but it's still spinning
While I'm here, I'ma get money, get high in it
Dirty world, dirty world, but it's still spinning
I keep all my diamonds clean so I can shine in it
I keep all my cars clean so I can shine in 'em
Smoking killer, bunch of killers outside with me
Dirty world, dirty world, but it's still spinning
Yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Shante Franklin, Patrick Baril
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