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I'm living dirty 
I been really counting days 
For my opps they worried 
Ima put them in they place
 
Six 6 feet under 
And I'm blind to the bull shit I

I miss you
I hate that I love you, cuz you
Got no words to say
We don't talk anymore
We lack of discussion, I'm
Chasing your heart away
You say that

like they ali
Niggas stinging and flying like bees they kamikaze
Niggas hangin' around the reaper like they was billy and mandy
Sitting there like dirty

have my heart broken at twenty-two
Gave her everything she wanted she still did me dirty
Even drove her mom to work every fucking morning
Now her whole

talk my flow my glow my show my hoe
Negus think I aint know 
Living like I'm bulletproof 
Young had Dro and we be in the bity too
Saint Louis crazy going

than mojo
Probe going in, scope all my ends, no joke
Pope on the mend, flame throwing when soft folk
Name dropping me, fake talk is free, I want

might be crazy but there's reasons
I don't talk much
Boardin' up all of my doors then lay some traps
To keep you stuck
You're in a rut
Messin' with me was

they talk about shit like they doing different
But they don't really do it different
I had to come show them the difference
Live from the Hill and ill

the Migos I walk it like I talk it
Don't care about the profit you know that's real shit
I am immune
I am immune
No matter what happens somehow always push

relief
It's time to tackle the dirty work and roll up our sleeves
We need more compassion 
Need more relaxing 
Slow down the money chase got me taxing
No

don't lack, bitch
We swerve in a whip, yes we swerve off the lean
Boy, we clutch dirty sticks and they came with a beam
That boy won't be a problem,

that I was dirty red
But I was noble like that New Jersey head
Yeah, BL bright like CL 5.50 Smooth
Nights like we sell white like, we sell kites like

broke
Quarter brick of soft, had to stretch it on the stove
Louis jacket looking like I'm playing checkers on my coat
I'm a young fly nigga, I talk big

Could be yo foes, friends or yo family?
Low down dirty, petty, messy and they scandalous.

Smile in yo face talk about you behind yo back.
Don’t we

Kali eh M
Pardon me no need for a intro
Peep a whole lot of sucka shit now its time for me to get it off my mental
Talk to em then its fuck them

Them boy wouldn't talk like that if they knew what I did an I done
My young boy wanna be like me I'm telling him put down the drugs
I want neck I

Niggas talk on the net try to spray you wit a text
Boy pray you ain't next, I serve Ls and upsets
Came up young dope runner
Made a couple racks off servin

Could be yo foes, friends or yo family?
Low down dirty, petty, messy and they scandalous.

Smile in yo face talk about you behind yo back.
Don’t we

Suns gon' shine
I aint worried about it
Not at all
Not at all
Said, I'mma talk about it ya
I ain't stopping
Till its money all around us ya
We

what you say when you talk about me
I'm beautiful
You witnessing greatnesses
I feel like I'm Muhammad Ali
I am the one
Im heaven sent
Like jesus break

You know you hurt me
You did me dirty
I’ve known you for so long
You don’t deserve me
I know you see me
You don’t believe me
Now you with an average

keep stepping on my lawn
Sitting on these sidelines for way too long
Hiding secrets way too ugly that could dirty dawn
But I’m gon talk about it

got too many
Feeling like uzi
Standing on my money making me 6'5
Yakk, yakk, yakk
Yall nigga's be yakking
Talk rude
Get slapped up and nicked
Count em

your head and you're unaware
That your girl in my bed in her underwear
Out the park, I run it home
I hit it out of here
I don't talk I get the bag