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heart - dirty tay lyrics

[intro]
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)

[chorus: dirty tay]
i’m poppin’ sh*t, got in my bag
i dropped a tape and i showed they ass
since everybody say they know me, now i’ma let it be known, i don’t know they ass
i come from the bottom, i’ma hit them charts
could’ve been crashed out but i’m playin’ it smart
these n*ggas like hoes, they ain’t got no heart
don’t play on this court, i shoot not guard
[verse 1: dirty tay]
young n*gga got gat, young n*gga got heart
young n*gga grew up, young n*gga got hard
i ain’t never ever trip, i’m playin’ my part
i got the trap goin’ crazy in the middle of [?]
i was locked in them cages, i was sittin’ in the dark
i ain’t never lookin’ back ’cause i know i came far
he was with me at the bottom, take it right to the top
gotta hit that rope, gotta get outta that block
if you wanna get served you gotta call not knock
i don’t love no b*tch but i trust my glock
real 90’s baby, call it glizzy pop’
ain’t sh*t changed, i’m ready to rock out
new diamonds hit, just wait ’til i pop out
don’t need no stick, get that glock and i rock out
[?] whenever i clock out
i’m with bankroll freddie [?] timeout

[chorus: dirty tay & bankroll freddie]
i’m poppin’ sh*t, got in my bag
i dropped a tape and i showed they ass
since everybody say they know me, now i’ma let it be known, i don’t know they ass
i come from the bottom, i’ma hit them charts
could’ve been crashed out but i’m playin’ it smart
these n*ggas like hoes, they ain’t got no heart
don’t play on this court, i shoot not guard (bankroll, yeah)
[verse 2: bankroll freddie]
how you hit them charts and just started rappin’?
rich street n*gga, i don’t do no cappin’
everybody in my city, they know what’s happenin’
bankroll lit, been had boss status
i don’t worry ’bout sh*t, i keep my glock
keep tryna be cool, i got somethin’ hot
if i call dirty tay i can get somethin’ dropped
like a nehi soda i can get somethin’ popped
wasn’t rappin’ for real, p noticed me
told me, “get serious, come join the team”
i done signed a deal, this b*tch qc
[?] no cap in me
h*ll yeah, i rap but i still got bows
still on probation, i’ma keep this pole
stay on my sh*t, stay on my toes
’cause one false move you’ll lose your soul

- dirty tay lyrics

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