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big dirty - more like dirty lyrics

life, its a matter of life
i ain’t tryna argue with you, i ain’t tryna be polite
you don’t wanna be in my sights
i might roll on you like dice
that gat that rice its all matter of life
i say get
beat gunned down, leave your face on that ground
don’t be talking sh-t on my name, best just turn your life around
i slice i cut, ball bat to that gut
i heard that sh-t talking out loud i turn around like what
you heard that click, clack pow
you start running from the sound
then i started laughing at you
cause you claimed that you was down
ain’t never seen no gangster like you
cause you ain’t gangster you clown
this life and death
get the f-ck outta my town
you look at my life like how
dog livin night to night
keep running yo mouth
i turn yo, lights out, i say
my clique they wild
when we pull them knifes out
i ain’t pulling them mics out
i’m just pulling them bikes ou (choppers)

dirty got his bands up
dirty tell you put yo hands up
can’t you be more like.. dirty
can’t you be more like dirty
dirty got b-tches in the cut
dirty gon get a mill for he hit thirty
why can’t you be more like… dirty
why can’t you be more like big dirty

go ahead and make my day
boys tryna break my chains
go ahead and guess what i weigh
i’m 300 when i’m f-ckin yo b-tch, god dang
go ahead and guess what i paid
go ahead and guess who i sprayed
go ahead and guess where i got my jays
go head and guess, go head and guess mothaf-cka
yeyeye, go ahead and guess
holding that rep holding 45s i don’t go to bed with stress
life’s a game of cards all jokers in my deck
open up my desk grab the gat and the bible c-ck back god bless
everybody hoping i’ma wreck but i’m so high i don’t really give f-ck smoking up the cess
life a stairway watch you stumble down the steps
life a drug mane can you handle the effects
progress progress progress making that progress don’t use a headrest
straight from the crows nest moving them birds like a goldcrest you don’t want no stress
dream of a gold chest, i dont want half motherf-cker cash the whole cheque
i just hit the bowflex , now your b-tch call say she wanna ride my d-ck like a moped
so tense so tense so tense so tense girl why your shoulders be so tense
don’t make no sense let’s light another one up no incense
smoking like dope heads dreaming like hope head sleeping on threads
sometimes i’m a pinhead but that don’t matter when we chilling in a twin bed

- big dirty lyrics

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