lirik lagu o.b. fly & dreeestone – atw
[bridge][o.b. fly]
9-7-2 atw!
dirty lil’ n-gga
he a dirty lil’ n-gga, on god
dirty lil’ n-gga (dirty lil’ n-gga)
better tap in southwest in the building
[verse 1][o.b. fly]
he ain’t wanna come home he rather go to the penitentiary
cuz if he atw he ain’t gon have sh-t to eat
he ain’t gon have no where to sleep
the streets got em beat
his mama turned fiend and his brother od’d
ain’t had a visit in 12 months
his cell mates call em skunk
if we was in the free world he proly put u in the trunk
he a dirty lil n-gga when you see em you might run
treat you like you ain’t a person convicted felon with a gun
i know you f-cked up cuz i’m f-cked up right wit you
2 hands on the 9 same time as his curfew
he wanna rap but can’t perform his ankle keep em hostage
and he let his b-tch go cus he heard she switchin rosters
he was quiet in school he ain’t hang around the talkers
but he never been bullied you can’t push him in no locker
he made the wrong move, think before not after
he got life without parole and it turned em to a pastor
[verse 2][dreeestone]
uuuuhh uhhhhhh b-b-but that don’t make him weak
he always by hisself but he got back up that’s his heat
he tryna change his ways but now he back up in them streets
he sticking to the code he’ll never toddle what he see
don’t act up get smacked up
i feel like i’m wit green bay the packers
you know we will subtract a, opposition just to show him he is not a factor
i’m born in it, was sworn in it
everybody wanna rap i swear that it’s more tenants
i’m the land lord kicking doors bringing more vengeance
you could never beat the squad might as well join in it (hey)
we got guns but we need mooooo, ro-ro-rocket launchers and torpedoooooes
arms dealer for them c-notes, and to the top is the only direction we go
[verse 3][o.b. fly]
my foot it’s on ya neck i kno it’s heavy denna b-tch
he died in the living room, not blessed he full of sh-t
i was locked up mama told me that these n-ggas love to snitch
suicidal mission could be a million dollar l!ck
n-gga you don’t kno me if you think i’d slit my wrist
f-ck yo big homie he don’t take care of all his kids
yea i got it on me it’s right here don’t take no pics
o.b. fly it’s still sum sh-t i won’t forget
[dreeestone]
hold up i don’t know what them n-ggas told ya but my n-ggas stiffer than bricks we’ll never fold up
i don’t know why you started rapping we got it sewed up
the game is mine i ain’t p-ssing the controller
[o.b. fly]
n-ggas rather see you starve than see a n-gga get healthy
rather see you down bad than see a n-gga get wealthy
[dreeestone]
but we gone keep getting this cash
[o.b. fly]
these rappers scared to get dirty
[dreeestone]
and we gone run it fast !
[o.b. fly]
but we ain’t selling no birdies
ugn!
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