Lyrics:
wit the flip, got a ?dooby? wig
Now she thinks she's all that shit, her man got zits
Hon living lovely, Miss Gouchi
Even got a Benz when she
gone, misplaced
Clonazepam my saving grace
Seein' all the scars of my battle field brain
Miss you by my side, miss you playin' with my fade
Miss us goin
you want to fuck with me
Bitch naw
You dirty like an Atlanta stripper
Froste could never be a sneak disser
They keep asking do you miss her
Hell nah
don't miss when he up in his head
We got bread and we got bullets spread in case you love to lay
He be talkin' Late Night now he Fallon out his whip
might be true
But it did not happen overnight
So let me tell my tale to you
It started out when I was six just tellin' dirty jokes
My mother
In my feelings
Dirty system tried to hit me with the needle, man
Always losing my people man, deceitful, man
Take your boys back to beefing man
crazy
Man, I miss my niggas, it's so crazy
R.I.P. my niggas
Dealing by any means
I've been dealing with karma, baby, solo by any means
You know I can't
the blood of another limb
Paralyzed
By the sins of a guilty man
Dirty hands playing God again
Bible bruised black and blue
Karma comes over due
Yeah man, shout out that boy 205 Li Jay man, that Alphabet Boyz, you know we ducking them, it's big swerve
Like the Alphabet Boyz, have y'all
rode the waves of your explosions
Done appealing to our killers, man, to stop the bleeding
This song's a dirty bomb for they dirty dealings
Boots
pretty hot
'Cause he knowin that Tecca Ninna's a dirty chopper
He's handle, holmes, here's a handful
How in the hell he hovering having hella go H.A.M.
anybody that got a question?
[ man ]
Yo, hold up
I got a question, Kid 'N Play
How come y'all don't make records about the big brown booties?
What, y'all
Where I ran off 'cause I got mad
And I came to blows with my old man
Where I came back to settle down
This is where they'll put me in the ground
This
And uhh playas he can't give me no love
'cause I'm stuck on the corna in the ghetto
Slangin' dub sacks
And I duck when they fly by
'cause Killa
trap by my own
Man keep sticks
Extreme extension dicks
Pussies get hit
Open your mouth
All you spoke was shit
Wasn't talking bout bricks
My interest is
by
You getting tired of my stories
You say I'm gonna tell the same old lies
But baby I love you and I'm sorry
cnd I wanna make this thing go right
You were built up and then pulled down
Just like the old buildings in this dirty old town
You were used up and then phased out
Just like the old
with Old Dirty
I played Regulate back when Pac played Birdie
Hi there, Beautiful Idea, repeat it
To get by Mary and Meth was all I needed
Uh, I guess I
at 15 years old man
They boxed us in from all angles
I cleaned out every pill in the cabinet
All the people I robbed, thank God I'm not in the river,
I was popping pills and nobody noticed
Gun's safety was off and nobody noticed
These times I was at my lowest
Wish somebody was by my side and kept
of
That same old song and dance
Make man, woman, and child gather 'round it
They weren't found dumbed
Down with Dumbfounded
When the song's poundin'
We
3 for 3
3 for 3, nigga dont miss
I know alot of shit be just going over yall head
But I dont even trip on that nomo
I'm in my zone just like 2-3
In
I see you there
Grieving for the dusty day
Say old man, you got a plan?
Man we gotta get away
She's so fine
I'll make her mine
Her pretty little face
I'll just go for a swim
Then I had this vision an awkward premonition me swimming with this dirty old man
Then less than a blessing he started undressing
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