Tapped In
Yep
Dirty
Seen on the beat
Yeah yeah
I'm on some different shit
Catch up
Uh
I kick game from the free throw
If you listen
You can go where we go
Looking through the peep hole
Seeing who gone creep slow
Slow creep
These niggas dressed as girls
These niggas Bo Peep
Then I grab a pot and a stove
And whip it slowly
Then I get hit the block up
The goal is to eat
I can bard not to many niggas
Fucking with me
These niggas sleeping on me
Get them a cover or sheet
And leave these fuck niggas
Resting in peace
I got to tell my wife I love her
For I hit up these streets
It's no telling
Who been plotting on me
Who been watching my sneaks There's a higher power
Watching for me
These niggas moving like crabs
These days
Stab you in the back
Where the fuck is the blade
Money is the motivation
Let's get paid
But you ain't hearing it
Niggas only think about they self
They on some weird shit
These niggas don't know
Loyalty these niggas
Just pretending it
If I tell B send the work
I bet he sending it for real
I done shit that niggas ain't did
I done seen shit
That niggas ain't seen
Count a million dollars
With my bear hands
It wasn't mine but I did
Now the only color I want
Is that green
Do you feel what I mean
Never sipping that lean
Never popping them perks
Only smoking that Za
Went from moving that work
Went to getting a job
Now my shit going hard
Never trust in a broad
Only trust in my wife
Me and my mother fell out
A thousand times
But she still in my life
Me and my pops don't talk
But I be living my life
Seen my brother the other day
But I made me a right
Only talk to one sister
Hope she doing alright
Haven't talked in a while
Everytime that we talk
I swear we cracking smile
Everytime that we talk
I swear she cracking a joke
That's the only piece
Of family I know
Got me thinking
How deep can I go
How deep can I take it
Only talk to one cousin
Man this shit is too crazy
Shout out to Stizzy and Wiz
They been my niggas for ages
Haven't linked up in a while
But the love never faded for real
When I touch my first mil
Man you know the deal
For real
It's Dirty
Dirty
Seen on the beat
Yeah yeah
I'm on some different shit
Catch up
Uh
I kick game from the free throw
If you listen
You can go where we go
Looking through the peep hole
Seeing who gone creep slow
Slow creep
These niggas dressed as girls
These niggas Bo Peep
Then I grab a pot and a stove
And whip it slowly
Then I get hit the block up
The goal is to eat
I can bard not to many niggas
Fucking with me
These niggas sleeping on me
Get them a cover or sheet
And leave these fuck niggas
Resting in peace
I got to tell my wife I love her
For I hit up these streets
It's no telling
Who been plotting on me
Who been watching my sneaks There's a higher power
Watching for me
These niggas moving like crabs
These days
Stab you in the back
Where the fuck is the blade
Money is the motivation
Let's get paid
But you ain't hearing it
Niggas only think about they self
They on some weird shit
These niggas don't know
Loyalty these niggas
Just pretending it
If I tell B send the work
I bet he sending it for real
I done shit that niggas ain't did
I done seen shit
That niggas ain't seen
Count a million dollars
With my bear hands
It wasn't mine but I did
Now the only color I want
Is that green
Do you feel what I mean
Never sipping that lean
Never popping them perks
Only smoking that Za
Went from moving that work
Went to getting a job
Now my shit going hard
Never trust in a broad
Only trust in my wife
Me and my mother fell out
A thousand times
But she still in my life
Me and my pops don't talk
But I be living my life
Seen my brother the other day
But I made me a right
Only talk to one sister
Hope she doing alright
Haven't talked in a while
Everytime that we talk
I swear we cracking smile
Everytime that we talk
I swear she cracking a joke
That's the only piece
Of family I know
Got me thinking
How deep can I go
How deep can I take it
Only talk to one cousin
Man this shit is too crazy
Shout out to Stizzy and Wiz
They been my niggas for ages
Haven't linked up in a while
But the love never faded for real
When I touch my first mil
Man you know the deal
For real
It's Dirty
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Writer(s): James Belton
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