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diirty - collide! lyrics

man i came in this sh+t for the bag
now i’m changing my life so i’m not going back
i swear half of you n+ggas are wack

you ain’t stacking no racks no you ain’t in your bag
man i been k!lling verses so long but i’m used to this sh+t so i’m not gonna brag
man my girl get the waist of a model her p+ssy so tight like i’m f+cking a bottle
they wanna hit me with a brick
but they won’t succeed
and it is what it is
they want a taste of her lips
but i’m tasting her lips
what a w yea
every year i’ll catch the bag of the year
coz i’m the hottest in here
n+ggas saying sh+t we don’t wanna hear
i’m in my bag yea

i don’t wanna collide
man i don’t wanna fight
i ain’t looking for beef
put away all your pride

i want a jeep and lamborghini with a porsche that’s parked at the back
i can’t wait till i go cop a mansion, coz i spent my whole life in a flat
shawty stay wet got a cozy kitty and she love how nurture the cat
i should just dress in some all black i’m a legend at giving her bat

quad bike drifting in the sand
im in abu dhabi getting plaques
i got talent but i’m underrated
and it’s facts forget all the stats
4 by 4 jeep with the windows tinted
pull up in a jeep and give you creeps
she so freaky d+mn my life a p+rno scene
doing freaky sh+t you’ve never seen

i don’t wanna collide
man i don’t wanna fight
i ain’t looking for beef
put away all your pride

they call me diirty i stay with a choppa
i carry big racks to the mall i’m shopper
dressed in adidas and balenciaga
you were at the top but you ain’t going further
i gave you my flow boy you know i’m your father
make magic money boy i’m harry potter
came from a country that’s always on fire
left but my music sets people on fire

she gave me top
so i could drop
your shawty head the reason that i drop
i gave her dope to stuff in the wall
if you get caught just gimme a call
i cut her off
then cut her weave
now i got sp+ce
she didn’t let me breath
i feel jerry i got the cheese
your mans is tom he fake he a con
watch as i blow up
boy i’m the bomb
i might just immigrate straight to iran
you ain’t a thug
you speak but you run
blow off your head
i’m just having fun

- diirty lyrics

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