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DIRTY 4

๐Ÿ‘ค Justin Rarri โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ YOUNGEST IN KHARGE โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:20
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โฑ๏ธ 2:20 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 6011449

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Hmm, hmm-hmm
(Seph got the waves)
Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
(Ayy, lay that shit)

Fake hoe, get the fuck from 'round me
I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
Hmm, pick up, pick up
I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' like no one 'round me
And I got a feelin'
You don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money

And this is for everybody
I'm still stuck in the hood, I been killin' myself
I been smoking 'til I get this pain all out me
Had to get up by myself
'Cause they don't give a fuck, man, these niggas don't care about you
We be shootin', watch your step
I got hella big dogs and them niggas don't play about me

'Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry
And she want me to fall off, you think I'm blind sighted
I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it
Momma say I need therapy, I'm wildin'
Give a fuck 'bout drip, want no stylist
I been gone too long, I'm too quiet

Only trust my dirty four
You know my heart cold
Only worried 'bout bankroll
And I know they wonder why he ain't talking
Just because I said so
And I promise mama after I reach it, I ain't tryna hear nothin'
And I promise that none of them niggas is walkin' up

I got bitches spread open, they callin' us
Look at that guap, all in my jeans
I ain't worried 'bout them, like "Fuck you mean?"
Let me change my flow 'fore they critique
I'ma run up the money and fuck on a shawty
Ain't tellin' me shit, I got bigger plans
Hold a mini drac' with my left hand
And that fuck nigga mad 'cause I get bands

Don't lie on me, yeah
Servin' your pops, he be stuck on that dust
I put the money right over the dubs
We can't talk 'bout a issue, say that bitch ain't the one
I need a shawty
Off the rip, don't judge me
Just hold me closer while tellin' me that you love me

Fake hoe, get the fuck from 'round me
I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
Hmm, pick up, pick up
I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me
And I got a feelin'
You don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:02.96] Hmm, hmm-hmm
[00:03.96] (Seph got the waves)
[00:07.73] Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm
[00:09.84] Hmm, hmm
[00:11.64] (Ayy, lay that shit)
[00:12.22] Fake hoe, get the fuck from 'round me
[00:14.87] I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
[00:17.18] Hmm, pick up, pick up
[00:18.70] I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
[00:20.44] I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' like no one 'round me
[00:23.60] And I got a feelin'
[00:24.17] You don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
[00:26.66] And this is for everybody
[00:27.67] I'm still stuck in the hood, I been killin' myself
[00:29.47] I been smoking 'til I get this pain all out me
[00:30.83] Had to get up by myself
[00:32.01] 'Cause they don't give a fuck, man, these niggas don't care about you
[00:33.93] We be shootin', watch your step
[00:35.21] I got hella big dogs and them niggas don't play about me
[00:37.23] 'Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry
[00:40.83] And she want me to fall off, you think I'm blind sighted
[00:44.04] I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it
[00:45.64] Momma say I need therapy, I'm wildin'
[00:47.11] Give a fuck 'bout drip, want no stylist
[00:48.86] I been gone too long, I'm too quiet
[00:50.28] Only trust my dirty four
[00:52.06] You know my heart cold
[00:53.49] Only worried 'bout bankroll
[00:54.87] And I know they wonder why he ain't talking
[00:56.65] Just because I said so
[00:57.98] And I promise mama after I reach it, I ain't tryna hear nothin'
[01:01.24] And I promise that none of them niggas is walkin' up
[01:02.92] I got bitches spread open, they callin' us
[01:04.82] Look at that guap, all in my jeans
[01:06.28] I ain't worried 'bout them, like "Fuck you mean?"
[01:07.77] Let me change my flow 'fore they critique
[01:09.24] I'ma run up the money and fuck on a shawty
[01:10.96] Ain't tellin' me shit, I got bigger plans
[01:12.55] Hold a mini drac' with my left hand
[01:14.25] And that fuck nigga mad 'cause I get bands
[01:15.80] Don't lie on me, yeah
[01:17.46] Servin' your pops, he be stuck on that dust
[01:19.11] I put the money right over the dubs
[01:20.58] We can't talk 'bout a issue, say that bitch ain't the one
[01:22.53] I need a shawty
[01:23.78] Off the rip, don't judge me
[01:25.31] Just hold me closer while tellin' me that you love me
[01:28.74] Fake hoe, get the fuck from 'round me
[01:31.12] I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
[01:33.21] Hmm, pick up, pick up
[01:34.96] I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
[01:36.66] I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me
[01:39.55] And I got a feelin'
[01:40.51] You don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
[01:44.77]

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