Tom: Ab major
Intro 1
G
D
G
Verse 1
shit a dirty game,
call my opp out,
I walked him down, did him the dirty work
I ain't set the punch for 120,
I told him bring the case,
I dropped the 5 inside the 2 -liter,
he made a stinky face
Nigga, the bag was slow enough,
I had to push the pace,
them bitches tried to flick me with that shit,
I had to do the race
Fuck 12, it's free, my nigga died,
matter of fact, free to hate
Fuck death, my niggas dead and gone,
this shit a dirty game
Cast out my first weed sales,
G
I used to sneak out of my class
and dump the bag away
Psyched fifth, I'm feeling good today,
I'm throwing racks away
Woke up and argue with my bitches,
then I pack my game
Death bitch to kick me out her crib
where I'ma stash my drape
Pink 10s that got me two -steppin'
with the happy face
Soupy jeans off the Nike Dunks,
but the jacket bait
In a trap house scaling up
grams
on the counter table
I wish I knew this shit a dirty game,
then call my opp out
I walk him down, did him the dirty way
I ain't set the punch for 120,
I told him bring the case
I dropped the 5 inside the 2 -liter,
he made a stinky face
Nigga, the bag was slowin' up,
I had to push the pace
Them bitches tried to flick me with that shit,
I had to do the race
Fuck 12, it's free, my nigga died,
matter of fact, free the 8
Fuck death, my nigga's dead and gone,
he should've quit gang
I ain't NBA, young boy, I slide with 38
Niggas playin' crazy,
grab my gun
and pop him in the face
In the trap house, it's me and twin,
G
My nigga put the Drake in his pants,
it's lookin' like a rake
Bitch, so why you talkin' off the mic?
My friend is 7, bro,
these friends are 10,
we finna run them down
You already had her,
it's my time to slut her out
I heard you sleepin' in the whip,
cause you don't even got a house
Just lost a zip up in the trap, alright
Just lost a zip up in the trap,
G
Just wet this bitch half,
D
I told my stink, she gotta turn around
G
Just copped this black drake,
D
G
this bitch soundin' like a thundersound
I walked to school with a teacher check,
I got it bumpin' out
Just fucked this opp bitch,
but now I'm smokin' on her cousin out
The walk car came with the seal on,
D
and I'm finna bust it down
G
A white boy popped the pink paint
and did the white weed down
I wish I knew this shit a dirty game
to call my opp out
I walked him down, did him the dirty work
I ain't set the punch,
I told him, bring the case
I jacked the 5 inside a 2 -liter,
he made a stinky face
Nigga, the bag was slow enough,
I had to push the pace
Them bitches tried to flick me with that shit
I had to do the race
10 -12 was free, my nigga died,
matter -of -fact free to hate
D
Fuck death, my nigga's dead and gone,
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