Dirty Stick By YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Lil’ *** and that ***
Lil’ ***, what? ***
You got me *** up, *** (AB)
We gon’ shoot that *** up (D-Roc)
Ayy, I swear to God, ***
Ayy, I shoot this *** on the other night, they gon’ let a shot off behind me
Don’t come back to the North
What the *** they talkin’ ’bout? They gon’ let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as soon as I walked in
Want you for to mouth off, I’m gon’ let it spark then
I pull up with the top down with a thirty stick
And some *** to distribute
White or blue, cotton too
Demon baby inside that coupe
Masked down, tryna step on you
I want it all, that penny too
***, move, I’m put this stick on you
That *** get extra extensions too
Lowdown and dirty only way to do
Homeless shelter, they be servin’ food
Mama can’t walk
Come up to this house, ***, they gon’ serve her two
Catch him in that North, take his ass off
*** him, put him on the news
Diamonds in my mouth, screamin’, *** off
***, I’m on them white and blues
Bootin’ up, could barely chew
*** a ***, shoot him in his ink
Molly came out pink
Blood in the streets ’til they gone, *** the stink
Extinct, insta-***
Brains left in the street when a *** *** with me
Had to leave somethin’ up inside the North
Tryna rub off somethin’ that thug with me
***, you must think that I’m a *** or somethin’
Hell the next time that he gon’ see me
What the *** they talkin’ ’bout? They gon’ let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as soon as I walked in
Want you for to mouth off, I’m gon’ let it spark then
I pull up with the top down with a thirty stick
And some *** to distribute
Get you a few, your mammy too
*** it back and do that dude
No shell cases, he too improved
Made it out of middle school
By ***, ain’t have to point a tool
Niggas I been with ‘fore introduced to you
Step on *** and step on fools
***, don’t tell me what you gon’ do
On that Eight, I’ma have ’em waitin’ on ya
Get a *** to build a case on him
Leave him stretched out on the state corner
To bury him, mom turned to a state loner (Broke ***)
Now you know you did that bad
Tryna beef, ain’t even got no money
Now your family assed out in the inn (With your stupid ass)
She see I got that *** up in me
Now she want me to beat her in
Beefin’ with my ***, so how I’m comin’
I want you and your friend
Draco with a seventy-round drum in
Come out there and party in
4KTrey, ***, you know that we the dumbest
Think not? We gon’ *** with somethin’ then
What the *** they talkin’ ’bout? They gon’ let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as soon as I walked in
Want you for to mouth off, I’m gon’ let it spark then
I pull up with the top down with a thirty stick
And some *** to distribute
Yeah, I’m passin’ out these hollows to you and you
In the cut, dawg, that K, boy, and that Schedule II
With a dropout with his mop out
Tryna *** somethin’ all he wan’ do, yeah, gang, uh