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dirty boyz - thefuturr lyrics

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[verse: thefuturr]
me and gangy on our dirty boy sh*t, this 9 it switch, you won’t dodge another bullet, cause i do not miss, i been trapping out the whip, my team been moving out and busting houses, hitting l!cks on anybody who lives

hard as a brick i got his body cold stiff and then f*cked his broad, dirty b*tch, she eat kids, all hands on d*ck, you’re too d*mn close, i might pop up in your aura turn the wheel and spin the whip back

[bridge: thefuturr]
grip that, please don’t step or i’ll clip that, not on stream, but your b*tch legs like pokimane (twitch), f*ck wait, thats not what i meant to say, either way i had her moaning my name (woah!)

i sold packs out back while sav’ was selling glocks, 6 in the ‘cat tell 12 he’ll never be caught, who shot blu? don’t know but i’m laughing about it, and kg been waiting for dude outside the house

[verse 2: thefuturr]
here i go again, back to the dirty, the nitty and gritty, don’t ask me to hit it, been through your city and plenty of trenches, but n0body out cause y’all always be hidden

caught 7 bodies, but never the charges, i guess they ain’t never gon’ find out who did it, i ain’t been running at all from the government, i just ain’t never gon’ fit their description

this is the season of futurr, i’m getting a bag and y’all ain’t getting sh*t but a verse, came with a pack in the car like fedex, i serve gas, your plug been serving dirt

two guys stood on my turf in black masks with two baby guns, then i popped out on dirty sh*t and hit a k!ll streak, b*tch i’m back in black and blood

[hook: thefuturr]
we the dirty boyz that’s my clique, yeah, my gang, and we been on our sh*t, cuh don’t talk to much or i’ll spray

and i said i’m too d*mn good in every single way, so it’s like iditarod because my life is a race, f*ck a sleigh

[verse: x.o.s savvy]
99 shots in the chop, we done spun down the 9, but we seen a thing n*gga be on your block, how the f*ck n*ggas 33k, but they ain’t k!ll sh*t? n*ggas hiding and speaking a lot

dboy hit the loc’, he crashed out at the spot, heard they lil homie died, he a bot, they had beat him before he got shot, n*ggas goofy, they got they mans k!lled cause a bop

we drop low, but n*ggas ain’t tappin’ in, we gon’ spin if we spot him we clapping him, if i don’t got it my n*gga i’m stabbing him, never dolo my crodie was jabbin’ him

never lacking i stay with a 30, them boys dumb i can’t go out like curtie, i’m so high of this “unday i’m swerving, hop out gang so i did it on purpose

- thefuturr lyrics

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