DIRTY WORK Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy The way I move, Grim Reaper

Four deep when I'm creepin' Break bread with the dogs

Cause Who else gon' feed him

Make it back by the weekend Pretty boy like Bieber

Ice cold, my soul Let it go, I don't need her

I know this done been said but This time I mean it

Quick look in the mirror now im Toe to toe with my demons

Who do you think you schemin' on

I'm the one you're Wakin' up to

And still the one you're sleepin' on

If it's not you, it's your best friend

But really, I'll take either one

She do your dirty work

I bet she the freaky one

You better come correctly

Cause I'm not just anyone

I need a faithful girl

I need a pretty one

Pull up and shut it down

I turn your city up

I got drank, I got money, I got smoke ya

You know I got plenty of it

Do your thing, do your thing, do your thing, baby

If I told you what it takes, would you change up on me

I would give my life for this

I can't say the same for you

I don't expect you to see what I see

I can't be fallin' out over no hoe

I got too many relyin' on me

I hope you find your peace

You're impossible to please

And I got the whip, push the start, no keys

Fuck a backend imma need the whole thing

Treat her like it's love, you don't know the whole me

I was only15 when they called me O.G

Ask me what's changed, I say not a damn thing

still the same boy who was whippin' that Impala

Had the dice in the mirror, inside wood grain