Dirty hoe, close range

Dirty hoe, close range

Dirty hoe, close range

Dirty hoe, close range

***** money, that gangsta ho

Stalkin' with da yalk, on this low

Good, dirty hoe, close range

[Hook]

***** money, that gangsta ho

Stalkin' with da yalk, on this low

Good, dirty hoe, close range

***** money, that gangsta

***** money, that gangsta ho

Stalkin' with da yalk, on this low

[Verse 1: Ramirez]

Bouta run up on him with the hellfire

***** ************* wanna trust me with gang signs

Floats in the middle of the ocean and I leave a body croak

And this **** got me choking on the blood I be soaking

Lost in the block of my city I'm closing my eyes

And I take a deep breath then i jump of the bridge

There's no going back the weights on my shoulders and the pain on my chest and the devil exists

When i play the blade I'm haunting your kids and then you beg you for your life and now you worship the grey

You ******* with piss thats locked in a cage

That’s looking for flesh in murderous ways

Creep out the dungeon, I hop out the bush

Dragging your body inside of the woods

Murderers drug dealers inside my hood

Run ************, be the ***** like you would

[Verse 2: Pouya]

Now your wrist on my neck

Six digits on the check underground, better give me my respect

2012 I was swerving at the curb getting buck

Meanwhile the skeleton grabbing all of my nuts

I raised me, ain't nobody made me, they love what I'm saying, they love what I'm doing

Give me one more year and I turn into an OG

Know me from the old me, ***** you owe me I let you get

[Verse 3: Shakewell]

I’m always feeling on my products I'm frequent in this spot

You speakin' you ain't never been in any situation, reaching for your Glock

But I know it's fake and all these b*****s sucking

I ain't got no patience for a dumb ass hoe

Who ain't giving face, and if you got a problem

We can catch a fade boy

I been getting faded xannies in my system, I've been elevated

[Verse 4: Germ]

Damn I hate this *****, damn I hate this life

Always on the hype for hunnids', you better be duckin'

I’m comin', I’m sluggin' some tossin' sluts into buses

***** I’m bringin' the ruckus

**** is he sayin' I slayin', we ain’t contemplating insanity

This s**t is not meant for me, ridin' wit my enemies

Hatin' me sitting silent in my vicinity

***** I’m a dog, ***** I’m off the leash

Murder mixed with major profits ***** cool it stop it

I got a rocket i’ll boot you to NASA

Astronaut status super future with the blammer

Hammer time damn I handle mine

Buckin' butt ugly nuts suckin big musty nuts

**** every moment livin' once

Ride it or not you can rid