dirty ft. untiljapan Lyrics

Uh, huh, I been ready, I been ready, huh

Goyard bag, that shit sag

What that shit cost, don't worry bout that

Smokin' top shelf gas, that premium grass

I put on some swag, they can't comprehend

I'm goin up fast, they don't understand

They think that I sold my soul, I can't

I need diesel, bitch, we in the tank

Movin' militant, try me if you want to

I'm sayin' if you stay out the way

Fuck niggas get killed if you stay in the way

If that problem is plausible, if you wanna play

I can't cap, we got sticks like the motherfuckin' France, huh, Olay

I'm fuckin' your bad ass bitch all day, huh, huh, huh, ok

I'm playin' the win so I can't play safe

Fuck it, I done ran up some money, I can finally touch it

Bitches homie hoppin' like some bunnies, I can't care to discuss it

I put trust in my brothers, I know they won't do me bad like the others

I'm a son to your mother, I put trust in my cutter

I put trust in the people who look at me different, they hate on whatever, huh

I put trust in the bitches that suckin' my dick then just switch up whenever, huh

Cause this shit isn't love, this shit is a dream and I cannot let up

Huh, yeah, yeah

Whatever, bitin' my swag because I'm a trendsetter

Bitch, I'm too slick, I been chasin' that cheddar, chasin' that chicken

It don't make no difference if it's Raf Simons or Maison Margiela

Been squeezin' that trigger, gon' spin that block like a propeller

Get cut out with scissors if he go and tell, get put out of your misery

Where he go? Like this shit a mystery

I had to go on a mission, she hittin' my phone know she missin' me

Ain't know the name are you kidding me? S-L-I-C to the K, to the O

Had to switch up my swag, get in my mode

Hoodie on, blick tucked, with my head low

And I might up that pole if they get to offending me

Said they don't fuck with me but they be my mini-me's

I can't fold over, God laid his hands on my shoulders

Whispered in my ear, said "this shit ain't over"

I keep these blades on my back, always draped in all black, I'm a soldier

He want that venom get hit with the cobra

Butterfly coupe so I go put the doors up

Whenever I'm hurting, just go roll some dope up

Been off the X so much, but I ain't been touching them Perkys

Devil been trying me, yeah, but he can't touch young punkmade

I'm the light, I stay burning

And if it ain't bout paper that shit ain't my problem

Nah, it don't concern me

Told her when I leave this time, don't know if I'ma be returning

Pour a lil' four in the sprite cause I like when this shit be dirty

Pour a lil' four in the sprite cause I like when this shit be dirty