Dirty Jersey

Free Surf, so they know what we on (Uh, uh)

Aye
Free Surf, so they know what we on
Dirty Jersey, niggas know where I'm from
And like the meal ain't done, go ahead and pull to the front
XXL wife beater, shit it's R.I.P Pun

I got another mode that I can tap in
The letters bold like a letterman jacket
9th grade making tracks off a tablet
I set the mold, while they crack it
They stuck they foot in the door
I kept it calm and moved passed em
I think I'm moving too passive
Then Eric hit me phone, like "let 'em know you get active"
Back home, I touch the water, watch my skin turn to scale
I twist the cap and lift the seal, the fuck you know about pills?
It was money or the music, benny's tipping the scale
Stomach swollen like a bell bottoms flair
My heart ripped and I could tell by the tear
Was March 5th hung from a knot in the air
On March 6th is when I shifted my gears

Chula Vista in apartments it was gutted in there
And the gate had a button it was government tier
I don't need revenge, just get it back in blood
I was out there off the deep end, they ain't back me up
Chest tight, a tourniquet, it got a hold of me
Still underground, I bet they notice me
Lightskin and do it all feel like I'm Jodeci
Nobody work as hard, nobody over me
(Uh umm, uh umm, uh umm, uh umm)

Free Surf, so they know what we on
Dirty Jersey, niggas know where I'm from
And like the meal ain't done, go ahead and pull to the front
XXL wife beater, shit it's R.I.P Pun

You ever went to war with the threads?
Rope sink, applying pressure like feds
Half-sleep, but roll awake in your bed
You ever put the cloth in your mouth
So you don't bite off your tongue?
I'd rather meet me maker real slow and as calm as it come
Then tryna pass while I cough up a lung
I relapsed off a bean, life's more fun when your numb
And like a first born, I come second to none
No team, I just came with the ones (Uh)

I don't need revenge, just get it back in blood
I was out there off the deep end, they ain't back me up
Chest tight, a tourniquet, it got a hold of me
Still underground, I bet they notice me
Lightskin and do it all feel like I'm Jodeci

I got voices in my head tryna guide me
Too wavy, brought the iron to iron it
On the shoulder, I'm riding it
Film a beating like Rodney
Butter on bread, come from poverty
Fuck them niggas that doubted me
Tie a brick to his leg
So good luck ever finding him
Cut the mic from the source
So good luck ever chiming in
Caught the urge take a pill
All summer been fighting it
She like "Why you pop Benny's?"
"To clear up my sinuses"
But she know that I'm lying
In a room loud and packed I use the pills as a silencer

Thought that we was close
But I left home, and watched it narrow down
Everything I owned was one night away from hand me downs
Everything I owned was one rope away from candles out
Everything I owned was one bullet pan the cameras out
Nobody ask me bout my whereabouts
Died, came back to life
Swear there ain't nothing that I'm scared about

I don't need revenge, just get it back in blood
I was out there off the deep end, they ain't back me up
Chest tight, a tourniquet, it got a hold of me
Still underground, I bet they notice me
Lightskin and do it all feel like I'm Jodeci



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Writer(s): Kristof Lilienthal, Gene Johnson Jr
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