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letra de 20 thousand - dirty tay

[hook: dirty tay]
i was poppin’ my sh-t when i had twenty thousand dollars
as soon as i hit she gon’ lose a follower
she gon’ run and tell her friends make it seem like i’m d-gg-n’ her
when i wanna hit that’s the only time i bother her
i’m blowin’ sh-t up, who the f-ck want war with me?
n-ggas actin’ like hoes runnin’ up recordin’ me
i’m back on that bullsh-t i ain’t keepin’ sh-t cordially
i ain’t tappin’ in no n-gga ain’t extortin’ me

[verse 1: big scarr]
stolen scat pack still sat it on some forgies
trap still pumpin’ n-gga come place your order
i was down bad ‘member trappin’ out a quarter
now i’m droppin’ hits trendin’ in the 4th quarter
been havin’ motion i’m not like these wannabes
now i’m that n-gga they wanna be
straight to the top had no choice but to notice me
i’m a young goat all the og’s they on to me
perc 10, 15, 20, 30 i’m high like a zombie be
i mix the drink with the lipton tea
n-ggas make posts ‘cause they scared to beef
g-star and gucci that double g
fresh to death so you know ain’t no touchin’ me
watch your step i got steppers that step for for me
reach for mine you can die by accessory
[verse 2: dirty tay]
woah, woah
glock 26 with a d-ck shoot thirty-three
i’m still stayin’ down tryna make they ass notice me
my car make a sound before i pull up they already know it’s me
i’m way too playa to let a f-ck n-gga murder me
i know a n-gga traumatized, i see him havin’ surgery
i’m still in the streets it ain’t hard to get a verse from me
i’m not in competition it’s only me versus me
if a n-gga mad ‘cause he didn’t get a verse from me
if we had a one nighter then she got a purse from me
woah, woah
who the f-ck gon’ bet their buyers up and try to murder me?
me and dann tore the mall up and spent a diamond piece
i went boujee, i went designer white tee’s
when you step on they neck you can’t let they ass breathe
if that b-tch act up you better let her ass leave

[hook]
i was poppin’ my sh-t when i had twenty thousand dollars
as soon as i hit she gon’ lose a follower
she gon’ run and tell her friends make it seem like i’m d-gg-n’ her
when i wanna hit that’s the only time i bother her
i’m blowin’ sh-t up, who the f-ck want war with me?
n-ggas actin’ like hoes runnin’ up recordin’ me
i’m back on that bullsh-t i ain’t keepin’ sh-t cordially
i ain’t tappin’ in no n-gga ain’t extortin’ me

- dirty tay

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