Dirtywork
Dirty work i put in time just look at my wrist nigga talking shit had to put him on my list enlist like soldier popped his ass for the diss i been committed to the streets making songs for the hustlers i been grinding all my life moving swift in the dark 10 moves ahead you niggas predicable im lit asf like a candle i printed up like some money i dont fit in with no niggas i really built from the trenches in my charger i drift this i been praying for this moment I wish this Bleed through the city, it's a dark night, they dancing, make your own light. Lost many soldiers, hard to sleep right, Look inside my eyes, seeing endless nights. Hustling through the pain, give my momma bright life, Every step a gamble, gotta play the hand, Through the dirty work, building up my brand. Every deal is a meal, gotta strategize. Grinding in the streets, yeah, serving that work, Stacking up these bands while they still in the dirt. Eyes on the prize, no time for a jerk, OG told me, "youngin, this is dirty work." Rolex on my wrist, diamonds, they twerk, Life's a sweet melody but it starts with a quirk. In the booth spitting truth, no gimmicks, no flirt, Yeah, I made it big, out here, from the dirt. I'm always in the trenches, flexin' my expenses. Livin' life like no rules, no fences, Dodging the law, but they keep on trying, Keep my silence, ain't no point in lying. In this game, it's kill or be dying, Dirty work, but I ain't even crying. Riding solo, I don't need no kilt, Paid the price, but the cost was spilt. There's no turning back, it's done and dusted, Put my trust in God, it's him who I trusted. but I remain unblasted, In this game, only the strong gets lasted Living life, painting pictures like Da Vinci’s artwork Pouring shots, half empty or it’s the murk where the real ones lurk Risk it all, only way this gon work mechanics clockwork Keep track, follow the plan Pull up, silence, all you hear is a skrrt, Hop out, black gloves, yeah I'm finna put in work Mask up, for the night's covert work, Tuck under the moon, where them demons lurk.
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Dirty work i put in time just look at my wrist nigga talking shit had to put him on my list enlist like soldier popped his ass for the diss i been committed to the streets making songs for the hustlers i been grinding all my life moving swift in the dark 10 moves ahead you niggas predicable im lit asf like a candle i printed up like some money i dont fit in with no niggas i really built from the trenches in my charger i drift this i been praying for this moment I wish this Bleed through the city, it's a dark night, they dancing, make your own light. Lost many soldiers, hard to sleep right, Look inside my eyes, seeing endless nights. Hustling through the pain, give my momma bright life, Every step a gamble, gotta play the hand, Through the dirty work, building up my brand. Every deal is a meal, gotta strategize. Grinding in the streets, yeah, serving that work, Stacking up these bands while they still in the dirt. Eyes on the prize, no time for a jerk, OG told me, "youngin, this is dirty work." Rolex on my wrist, diamonds, they twerk, Life's a sweet melody but it starts with a quirk. In the booth spitting truth, no gimmicks, no flirt, Yeah, I made it big, out here, from the dirt. I'm always in the trenches, flexin' my expenses. Livin' life like no rules, no fences, Dodging the law, but they keep on trying, Keep my silence, ain't no point in lying. In this game, it's kill or be dying, Dirty work, but I ain't even crying. Riding solo, I don't need no kilt, Paid the price, but the cost was spilt. There's no turning back, it's done and dusted, Put my trust in God, it's him who I trusted. but I remain unblasted, In this game, only the strong gets lasted Living life, painting pictures like Da Vinci’s artwork Pouring shots, half empty or it’s the murk where the real ones lurk Risk it all, only way this gon work mechanics clockwork Keep track, follow the plan Pull up, silence, all you hear is a skrrt, Hop out, black gloves, yeah I'm finna put in work Mask up, for the night's covert work, Tuck under the moon, where them demons lurk.