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can we make the shore?
Can't reach out for Jesus 
When the devils in the bottom drawer

Guns
Money
Sex
Drugs
We want it all dirty hearts are dangerous

Hey y'all
How y'all doing
It's mothafuckin' JJ coming at you with a flow
Dirty-ass hoes ain't know shit
That's why these bitches never seen my

Yeah
Street life
Yah
Funny bout my money And me stop make joke with anybody
I wanna live and I don't want to die young
Dirty bad mind you better

to' esas hoes talking dirty I promisse
Que los voa' pasar pronto a to' esos po' encima
Yeske
I'm too ready for this shit
But this bitches just want me

Talking mature, but spit that manure
Sound like the trenches, still got the allure
Dirty and grimy, I pour out the sewers
They claiming they ill, I'm

Yeah
Street life
Yah
Funny bout my money and me stop make joke with anybody
I wanna live and I don't want to die young
Dirty bad mind you better

forty, forty, that shit is dirty

Just caught a body, gotta get rid of that serial number
Look at my body, all of these niggas want my number
I told him

Ima leave you in the dust
Nigga there ain’t no catchin up
Young nigga I’m the talk of the city I know I’m next up killed the dirty mud
Damn there’s no

then Ima be facing it
Bros will be free, I promise dont worry
They shootin us, why do they do us so dirty
Aint giving up, I cannot sit here and burn it
I

Ridin dirty feeling quirky like a big queen 
Smiling kinda nerdy I got scrunchies in my big jeans
My ego so small no it aint sturdy I got big dreams

I've been looking
Girl, I've been searching
For the answers that I can find
You, my Dirty Diana
You're my fire, ma
You're my light
I've been looking

Yeah
Uhh
Yeah
Uh
Eh
Yeah
Okay

Don't look at me dirty

Yes little bitch yeah I know that your heard me
Don-Don't get it twisted cause bitch say
They

Bring all the bodies out
I'm making bloody sounds
You getting bloody now
Cup dirty muddy wow

Tha pastor dropped so I had let my demons out

I said

dirty
Are you a Gemini? Or an Aquarius? Are you Virgo or just curious?
About the words that I'm spinning
You looking busy popping bottles
Looking like

me dirty did me wrong 
Now she got it on a song
Now I gotta leave, naw I gotta go

Making money on the road
Steady blowing up my phone 
Bringing niggas

bust em, letting thirty out, tryna kill who done hurt me now
Never did a drug, but the pain got me feeling dirty now
Juan certified with the glizzy, bet

the pagans banged
All I know is numerous man got banged
You know that Rozz come clean with his hands
Do you know what I done with these dirty hands
Dirty hands

door
Don't wanna talk about it, anymore

And yeah I hate that song
I'm never gonna buy it, or sing along
The one you wrote about her
While you were

News flash someone talk 'bout rice
But hear the musical sounds
Call "Di News Flash" (Do it,  Jah)
Tell you 'bout a, 'bout a (Right)

Jah, dis

Staying out the way but I'm still thinking that the Feds watching
Bitches hold my dope I put my dope all in her john stocking
Dirty cup and dirty

B*tch, who cares what they gonna say me if I’m moody:
I’m Hot Nicola Sh*t so please make me a smoothie
I wanna talk to myself when I'm in the bathroom

fighting demons
Concrete jungles I come from the cement
Background voices hit deeper than Freeman
Pray to God but can't talk to a deacon
How you don't even

city
Pullin up even though its 1:30
Baby girl I thought you knew we ridin dirty
All the love is gone its only lust here
Let me
Let me use my voice
Its

[VERSE 1]
Treat me like white tees (Treat me like white tees)
Don't get me dirty (Don't get me dirty)
Love, love, love on me (Love, love, love on me)