Dirty Money
Know when you hear that motherfuckin' stamp
We in this motherfucker nothin' but my brothers just like every other time
10K way
KD in here (Understand)
Big Judo in here (Understood)
Wassup?
It go dirty money, clean cash (clean cash)
If it don't go inside the bank it's in a Goyard bag
If I spend racks today I promise ima make it back (Get it back)
These niggas fallin' out bout bitches boy wassup with that?
Red light (Skrrrt)
Green Jag (Jag)
Yellow tape, fuck it raise the murder rate (Rate)
Only if he play round with that sack we make 'em fly away
No don't put no trust up in these niggas we gone slime today
I don't take drugs, drugs, drugs, even though I'm feelin' major pain
Smoke the kush and I just hope the pain fade away
Its lots of cap up in your raps, you'd wanna play it safe
I pop that real shit know you feel it
You gonna hear the pain
More rain than sunshine
Bitch we seen them harder days
Young niggas unkind
Bitch we seen the starving days
I just stand on mine
Bitch you seen it's 10K
My bitch she gutta she gone stick with me
She take the case
It go green light, red Jag (Green light, red Jag)
Niggas hatin' on me boy wassup with that?
Bitches chasin bags?
Boy I fuck with that (Fuck with that)
Either you bussin' down with me or I'm finessin' that (Yeah)
Toe tag, body bag
Have you ever seen a nigga count a hunnid racks? (Yeah)
Down bad, I prayed for better days
Sitting in a cell I just had to pray
Tell lil Hundo$e we gon' cop a jet and fly away (Fly away)
Just cooked a pussy nigga, yeah broad day (Broad day)
RIP that lil nigga, yeah he flyin' away (RIP lil Slugg)
BIP my nigga Slugg, yeah that's everyday (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Pour some champagne for my nigga (Champagne)
Flex this bankroll for my nigga
If I know you showin' love then I'm rockin' with ya
Got some niggas down the road yeah I'm rockin' with 'em
Stay 10 toes down in the field (10 toes)
Everyday tote a dirty K (Dirty)
Smith and Wesson, Glock .40 what you want today?
Pussy nigga pull up and I'll air ya out (pussy nigga)
Slap his ass with the fye
Yeah, BOW
Wassup?
It go dirty money, clean cash
If it don't go inside the bank it's in a Goyard bag
If I spend racks today I promise ima make it back (get it back)
These niggas fallin' out bout bitches boy wassup with that?
Red light (Skrrrt)
Green Jag (Jag)
Yellow tape, fuck it raise the murder rate (Rate)
Only if he play round with that sack we make 'em fly away
No don't put no trust up in these niggas we gone slime today
If it ain't about the money is it worth it?
(Is it worth it?)
Told em I don't owe em nothin I deserve it
(I deserve it)
Tryna hide da pain so I done dropped another perky
Team player baby I don't rock no other jerseys
They say money talk and I been trying to keep some conversation
Tryna keep it Gucci, I ain't talkin' Radric Davis
My partner quit the shootin' I just got his resignation
Got up in my Uber, seen him check my destination
Told him get me to the money I can't wait (I can't wait)
Can't put no trust up in these niggas
I could see the fake (I could see it)
I got some partners locked in prison that can't leave the gate (They can't leave it)
They trying to give lil Quay a sentence he don't know what to say
They tryna hit him with a M, the other letters wouldn't do
She do what I tell her and she tell her friends too
She know I'm heavy metal and them other niggas screws
Got them niggas trippin', got 'em fallin' out they shoes
And that's just cause
It go green light
Red jag
If it don't go inside the bank, it's on a gold plaque
Yeah
On a gold plaque
We in this motherfucker nothin' but my brothers just like every other time
10K way
KD in here (Understand)
Big Judo in here (Understood)
Wassup?
It go dirty money, clean cash (clean cash)
If it don't go inside the bank it's in a Goyard bag
If I spend racks today I promise ima make it back (Get it back)
These niggas fallin' out bout bitches boy wassup with that?
Red light (Skrrrt)
Green Jag (Jag)
Yellow tape, fuck it raise the murder rate (Rate)
Only if he play round with that sack we make 'em fly away
No don't put no trust up in these niggas we gone slime today
I don't take drugs, drugs, drugs, even though I'm feelin' major pain
Smoke the kush and I just hope the pain fade away
Its lots of cap up in your raps, you'd wanna play it safe
I pop that real shit know you feel it
You gonna hear the pain
More rain than sunshine
Bitch we seen them harder days
Young niggas unkind
Bitch we seen the starving days
I just stand on mine
Bitch you seen it's 10K
My bitch she gutta she gone stick with me
She take the case
It go green light, red Jag (Green light, red Jag)
Niggas hatin' on me boy wassup with that?
Bitches chasin bags?
Boy I fuck with that (Fuck with that)
Either you bussin' down with me or I'm finessin' that (Yeah)
Toe tag, body bag
Have you ever seen a nigga count a hunnid racks? (Yeah)
Down bad, I prayed for better days
Sitting in a cell I just had to pray
Tell lil Hundo$e we gon' cop a jet and fly away (Fly away)
Just cooked a pussy nigga, yeah broad day (Broad day)
RIP that lil nigga, yeah he flyin' away (RIP lil Slugg)
BIP my nigga Slugg, yeah that's everyday (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Pour some champagne for my nigga (Champagne)
Flex this bankroll for my nigga
If I know you showin' love then I'm rockin' with ya
Got some niggas down the road yeah I'm rockin' with 'em
Stay 10 toes down in the field (10 toes)
Everyday tote a dirty K (Dirty)
Smith and Wesson, Glock .40 what you want today?
Pussy nigga pull up and I'll air ya out (pussy nigga)
Slap his ass with the fye
Yeah, BOW
Wassup?
It go dirty money, clean cash
If it don't go inside the bank it's in a Goyard bag
If I spend racks today I promise ima make it back (get it back)
These niggas fallin' out bout bitches boy wassup with that?
Red light (Skrrrt)
Green Jag (Jag)
Yellow tape, fuck it raise the murder rate (Rate)
Only if he play round with that sack we make 'em fly away
No don't put no trust up in these niggas we gone slime today
If it ain't about the money is it worth it?
(Is it worth it?)
Told em I don't owe em nothin I deserve it
(I deserve it)
Tryna hide da pain so I done dropped another perky
Team player baby I don't rock no other jerseys
They say money talk and I been trying to keep some conversation
Tryna keep it Gucci, I ain't talkin' Radric Davis
My partner quit the shootin' I just got his resignation
Got up in my Uber, seen him check my destination
Told him get me to the money I can't wait (I can't wait)
Can't put no trust up in these niggas
I could see the fake (I could see it)
I got some partners locked in prison that can't leave the gate (They can't leave it)
They trying to give lil Quay a sentence he don't know what to say
They tryna hit him with a M, the other letters wouldn't do
She do what I tell her and she tell her friends too
She know I'm heavy metal and them other niggas screws
Got them niggas trippin', got 'em fallin' out they shoes
And that's just cause
It go green light
Red jag
If it don't go inside the bank, it's on a gold plaque
Yeah
On a gold plaque
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Writer(s): Emmanuel Brown
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