Dirty
Okay (I do you)
Dirty (Dirty)
I do your block dirty (Dirty)
Look at that wock, dirty (Dirty)
Know my Glock dirty (Shawty already know)
Know how I rock sturdy (Sturdy)
Setting up shop, 30's
Long clip, bye bye birdie (Bye bye birdie, yea)
Fresh out the gym I ain't have a scout
So if You know my name then that's word of mouth
I come into the booth with no fucking doubt
And I'm making a hit before I'm walking out
I put work in this shit fuck You talking about
I'm just thankful I'm out of my mama house
I'm just thankful we don't got bring llamas out
Pop up late at your crib, what's that drama about?
At the end of the day niggas about nothing
Niggas faker than shows on BET
Back when I had the jeep with no ID
We was running the city on DME
Shit got wicked I'm thankful my niggas free (Thankful my niggas free)
Trying to open new doors for my brothers
I got the key (I got the key)
Really, nobody know what they wanna be
Give a fuck about a top ten list
I'm knowing niggas ain't hot as me
If You ain't know then You about to see
All my life clown ass, broke ass niggas were the ones doubting me
Now everyone memory blurry
I got to do your ass mad dirty
Dirty (Dirty)
I do your block dirty (Dirty)
Look at that wock, dirty (Dirty)
Know my Glock dirty (Shawty already know)
Know how I rock sturdy (Sturdy)
Setting up shop, 30's
Long clip, bye bye birdie(Bye bye birdie yea)
Dirty (Dirty)
I do your block dirty (Dirty)
Look at that wock, dirty (Dirty)
Know my Glock dirty (Shawty already know)
Know how I rock sturdy (Sturdy)
Setting up shop, 30's
Long clip, bye bye birdie (Bye bye birdie, yea)
Fresh out the gym I ain't have a scout
So if You know my name then that's word of mouth
I come into the booth with no fucking doubt
And I'm making a hit before I'm walking out
I put work in this shit fuck You talking about
I'm just thankful I'm out of my mama house
I'm just thankful we don't got bring llamas out
Pop up late at your crib, what's that drama about?
At the end of the day niggas about nothing
Niggas faker than shows on BET
Back when I had the jeep with no ID
We was running the city on DME
Shit got wicked I'm thankful my niggas free (Thankful my niggas free)
Trying to open new doors for my brothers
I got the key (I got the key)
Really, nobody know what they wanna be
Give a fuck about a top ten list
I'm knowing niggas ain't hot as me
If You ain't know then You about to see
All my life clown ass, broke ass niggas were the ones doubting me
Now everyone memory blurry
I got to do your ass mad dirty
Dirty (Dirty)
I do your block dirty (Dirty)
Look at that wock, dirty (Dirty)
Know my Glock dirty (Shawty already know)
Know how I rock sturdy (Sturdy)
Setting up shop, 30's
Long clip, bye bye birdie(Bye bye birdie yea)
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Patrick
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