Lyrics:
dirty (I've been done dirty)
Scared of love cause my past hasn't been sturdy (I'm feeling flirty)
Grow with me then we'll get married when we're thirty
'bout over load (Let’s go)
Got a whole money for my bro (Woah)
I’m talkin' 'bout the same day I go (yeah)
Got a whole lotta cocaine by my do'
I ain’t
Most of the favorite memories of
My boyhood days in Arkansas
Are scattered around an old wood stove
At a place we call John's
It was just an old tar
scientifically you can never get to the distance
Which you can't divide it by half
You could get to the size of an atom and divide that space
By half
And as they
I've always knew that
I'd not be the one that
Be left alone to weep
'Cause this day I find
My friend is inside
My own mind and
Soul to keep
This
yourself
But, you never talk about why I'm used to abuse
Baby, all the memories I got called slaves by you
Then got up wit' my face scratched bloody
It was robbed by Frank an' Jesse James
Poor Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
And three children, they were so brave
But that dirty lettle
On the grind still trying still flying birdies
That stuff still in ya cup still driving swerve
Ridin dirty like the vehicle inside the derby
A little inspired by
On the grind still trying still flying birdies
That stuff still in ya cup still driving swerve
Ridin dirty like the vehicle inside the derby
A little inspired by
lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work
I put in
I put in all day
And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I
door
We could share it, less is more
But you don't want me, yeah, what's all that for?
It's another day in paradise
It's another day with me and I
It's
all the day I couldn't laugh
Oh by now I'm chill with it, bare ass in my face
I'm OK but Chad's like "Uh-uh no he isn't"
So I proceed to hear him
keel and bow in place
And face the music every minute
Never could see my homey comin' till he passed
Funky gas by my way all the day I couldn't laugh
M3gyae, but I'm on ten toes
All day yeah yeah
All day yeah yeah
All day yeah yeah
All day yeah yeah
All day yeah yeah
All day yeah yeah
All day yeah yeah
time (We don't take our time)
Cause we ain't gotta go (Cause we ain't gotta go)
All the time to dance (All the time to dance)
Any time of day (Any time
right
In my dirty chateau
She started life in the lettuce fields
Up in Salinas where the farm work is done
You go streaking by in your automobiles
it willingly
This dirty neighbourhood done shaped my mind
Transition to older mindset, portrayed in my rhymes
Writing all day, to ease
And when you love me, don't grab me by the buns
'Cause I got a bad case of the runs
I got the runs, I got the runs
Single every single day
Do it every
And when you love me, don't grab me by the buns
'Cause I got a bad case of the runs
I got the runs, I got the runs
Single every single day
Do it every
a really wooly willy.
And I bypass the bouncer,
Pass by an ex and I flex and bounce her, wowser.
Look at all of Bo's hoes
Looking for a ride on Bo's
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you, put you on my hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My
bad attitude, a red jacket, AK
A son of a gun
I gave a fuck since the first day
I'm a Ryda
Can't you tell by the black lokes?
An OG thug
Can't you tell
Mm
Mm-hmm, mm
Mm
My soul is so dirty
I've been hustlin' everyday
Now I know that I should pray
But I wonder if He hear what I'd say
I
the life of a top shotta until the day I die (until day I die)
Yeah, you know I'm a thug nigga, but I'ma still cry (still cry)
We ain't doin' no drive-bys
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