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letra de dirty - yung mal

[intro]
ha
yeah
turn me up maestro
sosa 808 got this bih knockin

[hook]
house full of shooters, they goin out vert
i been a real ass n-gga since birth
pray everyday but i ain’t been to church
back seat of the maybach it came with the curtains
i don’t do the flirtin, they lost in the sauce, they don’t even know which one they be workin
like the pharmacy we never run out of percys
police hit the lights on me, f-ck i was swervin
my b-tch, she curvy, glock hold 30, b-tch i’m not worried
pull up like a boss, all black suburban
[?] f-ck it i merge em
whole 1.5 we move the the secret service
somebody pulled in the hood and got murdered
every beat get murdered
you gotta watch how you move out here cuz the streets play dirty

[verse 1]
street sh-t get dirty, sippin this dirty, sticks they dirty
gave her my heart and the b-tch did me dirty
baby ass n-ggas i burp em
got em knocked off, yes i did it on purpose
hit up your block real early, late night they gon hit it again
they not gon stop till somebody get buried
talk to my money said baby we get married
pop out with the racks and the broke boys embarrassed
that lil bitty money that sh-t don’t compare, i swear, b-tch
custom my drip, all you n-ggas can’t wear what i wear
ah, yeah, what, glock in my hand when i steer
yeah, i be watchin that rearview mirror
i wish they would, i dare

[hook]
house full of shooters, they goin out vert
i been a real ass n-gga since birth
pray everyday but i ain’t been to church
back seat of the maybach it came with the curtains
i don’t do the flirtin, they lost in the sauce, they don’t even know which one they be workin
like the pharmacy we never run out of percys
police hit the lights on me, f-ck i was swervin
my b-tch, she curvy, glock hold 30, b-tch i’m not worried
pull up like a boss, all black suburban
[?] f-ck it i merge em
whole 1.5 we move the the secret service
somebody pulled in the hood and got murdered
every beat get murdered
you gotta watch how you move out here cuz the streets play dirty

[verse 2]
i seen so much sh-t in these streets
i seen a rat talk right through his t–th
stabbed me all in my back but that sh-t couldn’t k!ll me
they k!lled my dog, put him six feet deep
the whole house geeked, everybody on percys
bright and early, everybody up still servin
the b-tch really broke, so i had to curve
one thing i know, i can’t trust no hoe
pull out them bands and the hoe gon go
if he bossman then this sh-t really gon show
sh-t get so deep in the street, boy you might need a boat
walkin through lenox that stick in my coat
if they try me then i clear the smoke
i been a real ass n-gga from the get go
ran that sh-t up but i’m still in the 6 though

[hook]
house full of shooters, they goin out vert
i been a real ass n-gga since birth
pray everyday but i ain’t been to church
back seat of the maybach it came with the curtains
i don’t do the flirtin, they lost in the sauce, they don’t even know which one they be workin
like the pharmacy we never run out of percys
police hit the lights on me, f-ck i was swervin
my b-tch, she curvy, glock hold 30, b-tch i’m not worried
pull up like a boss, all black suburban
[?] f-ck it i merge em
whole 1.5 we move the the secret service
somebody pulled in the hood and got murdered
every beat get murdered
you gotta watch how you move out here cuz the streets play dirty

- yung mal

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