2nd Year Back

YEPP Dirty
Damn
Startin off my day
Wit a blunt of gas
Dirty where you headed
Bitch'
I'm headed to the fuckin cash
I can't see da haters
Cause I'm steady
Chasing after bags
Like bitch I gotta get it
Talkin bag after fuckin bag
Let work
I remember way back in da day
I used to whip da stolen whip
Like the white people
Whip the slaves
See I done seen 1000 bricks
It wasn't mine
I was amazed
I done
Came up on da block
And Gettin Out it's like a maze
Shit so crazy
Coming up heard da choppa
Means goodnight
These days
When a niggah be actin all flaky
You know shit ain't right
These days
If a nigah be watching your bitch
He be watchin your bag
My advice
Get dat niggah before
He get your ass
My choppa on stand by
Real niggah shit
I'm a stand up Guy
Yep
Real nigah shit
Can't take no shit
Dat ain't no lie
Yep
Real niggah shit
My niggahs on quarles
Dey movin dem packs
Yep
Posted in da trap
Got 1 way in
Got 1 way out
Yep
Think you gone finesse
My niggahs just waiting
To see what you bout
Yep
Choppas on deck
Like it's time to eat
Put it in your mouth
Damn
Nigahs chasing clout
I'm chasing dis money
Trinna get me a house
Damn
Niggahs Chasing bitches
I'm chasing dis gwap
Trinna rack up dem digits
Damn
Niggahs be claiming
They get it
They did it
They claiming
They one of the realest
Damn Dirty
DC nigah trinna flip packs
Somethin like a gymnast
Damn dirty
Damn dirty DC niggah
Gas on deck
Smokin like chimney
Damn
Laid in the back in the back
Of the Honda odyssey
Like a Bentley
Woah
Young niggah told me get em
Yep
Tossed the pack let em flip it
Yep
12 come tell him ditch it
Yep
Nigah you know we ain't wit it
Nigah you know dat we get it
Any means necessary
Gotta get dis chicken
Woah
Any means necessary
Watch your back
Nigahs sneaky like bitches
Damn
Lips moving like fishes
My hood jumpin
My block jumpin
Like boulder crest on dese bitches
I'm trinna get a mil
Nigah fuck how you feel
Screaming fuck a record deal
These shows imma kill
Word to my nigah spill
Damn
It's Datnigahdirty man
You tuned into
Praying to the Trap God
Fuck it imma make a hook

Let work
My second year back
I'm just trinna do it different
Man my second year back
I get to flexing on these nigahs
Man my second year back
I'm just chasing after cake
Man my second year back
I teach you how to spot a snake
Man it's my second year back
I'm just trinna do it different
Man my second year back
I get to flexing on these niggahs
GoodGawd



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Writer(s): James Belton
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