DIRTY 4 (Explicit)-Justin Rarri

DIRTY 4 (Explicit)

歌手:Justin Rarri

时间:2020-07-24

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作词 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham

作曲 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham

Hmm, hmm-hmm

(Seph got the waves)

Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm

(Ayy, lay that shit)

Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me

I got some **** that I know, I can't tell nobody

Hmm, pick up, pick up

I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'

I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me

And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money

And this is for everybody

I'm still stuck in the hood, I been killin' myself

I been smoking 'til I get this pain all out me

Had to get up by myself

'Cause they don't give a ****, man, these niggas don't care about you

We be shootin', watch your step

I got hella big dogs and them niggas don't play about me

'Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry

And she want me fall off, you think I'm blind sighted

I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it

Momma say I need therapy, I'm wildin'

Give a **** 'bout drip, want no stylist

I been gone too long, I'm too quiet

Only trust my dirty four

You know my heart cold

Only worried 'bout bankroll

And I know they wonder why he ain't talking

Just because I said so

And I promise mama after I reach it, I ain't tryna hear nothin'

And I promise that none of them niggas is walkin' up

I got *****es spread open, they callin' us

Look at that guap, all in my jeans

I ain't worried 'bout them, like"**** you mean?"

Let me change my flow 'fore they critique

I'ma run up the money and **** on a shawty

Ain't tellin' me shit, I got bigger plans

Hold a mini drac' with my left hand

And that **** nigga mad 'cause I get bands

Don't lie on me, yeah

Servin' your pops, he be stuck on that dust

I put the money right over the dubs

We can't talk 'bout a issue, say that ***** ain't the one

I need a shawty

Off the rip, don't judge me

Just hold me closer while tellin' me that you love me

Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me

I got some **** that I know, I can't tell nobody

Hmm, pick up, pick up

I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'

I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me

And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money

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