Lyrics:
though they're broke?
It's the invention of whiteness
They call you white by white standards
Damn what they're talking 'bout human first
Stand
I'm steppin' out on the streets again
Cos I'm tortured by demons, winged beasts and carrions
The air is alive with dagger and poisons
Almost
down
Truck so clean, rolling with my windows down
The truck is so clean
Rollin' with my windows down
Just seen a mud hole, about to get her dirty now
T-Bo
From the Dirty South, gold's in his mouth, my peoples
All of my homies from the L.B.C.
All my white homies who smoke with me
Sell me bud
Why talk
Just give me the answer
Said our love was real so then we banter
Say she never seen a man like me I'm handsome
Start another fuc**** cult
than these bitches now my vision clearer
Yeah I know my spirit
You gon look at me so crazy the day you hear this
Talk dirty watch your mouth I don't care
Knife, dirty blood, sand and mud in my pocket
'Cause I know, they talk shit behind my back
Cowards!
Drops of your blood on my right hand, red flowers
I used to run as a villain
But all these Jokers been Quinzels
Can't poison IV's bitching
About the drip you drop still with
Twice the needles in
walkthroughs
Dirty money, nigga, I be shippin' dog food
We don't do loose lips, gotta watch the way
you talk, boo
We don't do drive-by's, have bro walk down
And then the hammer said "cool" cause you know that I feel you Styles
[Chorus:]
I got a story to tell, my knife talk to me
But nobody believe that my
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
The sky ain't the same no more
Clouds identical to poison chemical trails
Keep your eyes open
Kids, eat your vegetables
ain't it, ain't it kinda, ain't it kinda funny?
When I need to talk with [Incomprehensible] you
No baby, baby, can't ya see? I need you to love me
Urus 2020 you'd think I trap
Let's go ay
And don't test me cuz my g a spin the block like a DVD yeh
Ou ou
Okay okay, remember we didn't have nowhere
it better
She call me daddy when I do it do you want it messy
That girl so dangerous she my Dirty Dyana
I call'er Dirty Dyana
Cause she was raised by
wanna tip her
Eating at Red Robin's
I ain't tell you
I ain't stoppin
All that talk for the birds I'll do if able
I remember life with no cable
DVDs kept
Unlike all the meme rappers all I spit is the truth
You don't wanna see me when I come out da booth (epic gun sound effect)
I once scammed a scammer
lipstick she just wanted dick I had to go give her some
An his shorty my mistress she talk with a lisp I had to go give her sum
An they telling me go go go
had pot to piss in true
Now i got rocks atop my tooth
Now i got locked inside the booth
Now you won't talk to me how rude
The ops in a optimistic mood
That Charlie Sedarka was a-playing the piano
Like he was pawing a dirty book
He bit a hole in his big bottom lip and gave his
Very best little boy
That Charlie Sedarka was a-playing the piano
Like he was pawing a dirty book
He bit a hole in his big bottom lip and gave his
Very best little boy
the neon darkened coridors
Of silent desperation, never speakin' to a soul
The poison air he's breathin' has the dirty smell of dyin'
'Cause it's never
Money get dirty Bang
Money get crazy bang
You cannot fuck with me bang
Life of criminal gang
Money get dirty Bang
Money get crazy bang
You cannot
Money Everyday a N***a Talk Money
All dis Money on Me Pockets Fulla Blue Faced Hunnids
I just gotta feed my Young-ins
I ain’t leave a key cuz
plane
But you can stop by my place and just (and just)
But i could never see her in my way
The sun talk, the sun talk that's M.I.A.
Just balance the whole
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