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dirty 1000 – freestyle lyrics

[intro]
shoutout my n-gga
lil cj
this one’s for you
yeah

[verse]
coolest motherf-cker on the microphone
work touch down, hit the pylon
money longer than a mile, this morning man
i musta been countin’ a couple hours long
then i get
back to the money, back to the sack, back to the rap
back to the pack, n-gga, where i don’t slack
got a ratchet that i normally have
it got a light and the flash
i shoot the sh-t, you take a laxative bath
i got a package, let me [?]
she don’t even know a n-gga hit her [?]
she don’t even let me f-ck, so i feel on her -ss
and pay a bill on her -ss, i treat her spot like a [?]
i got a benz, but i want a lil jag, i got a bag
i want another lil bag, i want my n-ggas home, other than that
life’s great, tony the tiger with tats, frosted flakes and a tape in the bag
i toilet paper the tag, my self esteem was like an eight and a half
now it’s a ten, ten karats, twenty thousand in cash
1g the mob, take the gang without a robbery [?]
i k!ll the game and make it look like a crash, like an accident happened
but a n-gga sent a hit in his raps, so act surprised when that actually happen
i’m a humble -ss-ssin, even though a n-gga rap, i’m active
keep a k, kanye, kardashian, man, ignite my p-ssion
dust to dust, ash to ashes, imma k!ll it every time i cash in
call the plug, let him know i need another one up
you gotta keep my brick out in the castle
like to cut it out a tape every time i make a play n-gga
gettin’ money n-gga, all day, n-gga, every day n-gga
i was en route n-gga, they was gon’ wait n-gga
i was on money n-gga, they was on yay n-gga
all i do is grind, i just bought another safe n-gga
i can’t even play wit em, not a 2k n-gga
this is not a game n-gga, i’m just a caked n-gga
get ya cake baked n-gga, i’m the f-ckin’ baker n-gga
baking soda baby, i just drop it in the bubbles
how i wrestle with the rock, they think this sh-t a royal rumble
i f-ck a n-gga b-tch and make ’em hate his baby mama
cuz i’m gettin’ all this money and [?]
if a n-gga wanna hate, he could hate on me
[?] in my chain, [?] in my pinky ring
[?]
every day i wake up, i be livin’ in the dream (dream, dream, dream), dream
i don’t even blink when i speak, d-mn
n-gga look you dead in yo eyes, tell no fairytales, no lies
everything one g, one thous’ (one thousand)
while i be slidin’, i bring that beat back
i spit my pain on these tracks, my powerhouse has to smoke her, but she f-ck ’round and relapse
she pull my phone, i pull up, i show her nothin’ but love
the money is my lil drug, i just be givin’ hoes drugs, b-tch, 1g

[outro]
pompano weezy (this 1g)
pompany weezy (this 1g)
this that pompano weezy (b-tch, 1g)
this that pompano weezy
(and i am dirty 1000)
and i don’t need no pen and pad while i’m in there, oh, yeah
(pw2)
yeah, yeah
it’s that pompano 2, this that weezy 2

- dirty 1000 lyrics

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