DIRTY 4
作词 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham
作曲 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham
[Intro]
Hmm, hmm-hmm
(Seph got the waves)
Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
(Ayy, lay that shit)
[Chorus]
Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me
I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
Hmm, pick up, pick up
I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me
And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
[Verse]
And this is for everybody
I'm still stuck in the hood, I been killin' myself
I been smoking 'til I get this pain all out me
Had to get up by myself
'Cause they don't give a ****, man, these niggas don't care about you
We be shootin', watch your step
I got hella big dogs and them niggas don't play about me
'Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry
And she want me fall off, you think I'm blind sighted
I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it
Momma say I need therapy, I'm wildin'
Give a **** 'bout drip, want no stylist
I been gone too long, I'm too quiet
Only trust my dirty four
You know my heart cold
Only worried 'bout bankroll
And I know they wonder why he ain't talking
Just because I said so
And I promise mama after I reach it, I ain't tryna hear nothin'
And I promise that none of them niggas is walkin' up
I got bitches spread open, they callin' us
Look at that guap, all in my jeans
I ain't worried 'bout them, like "**** you mean?"
Let me change my flow 'fore they critique
I'ma run up the money and **** on a shawty
Ain't tellin' me shit, I got bigger plans
Hold a mini drac' with my left hand
And that **** nigga mad 'cause I get bands
Don't lie on me, yeah
Servin' your pops, he be stuck on that dust
I put the money right over the dubs
We can't talk 'bout a issue, say that bitch ain't the one
I need a shawty
Off the rip, don't judge me
Just hold me closer while tellin' me that you love me
[Chorus]
Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me
I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
Hmm, pick up, pick up
I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me
And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
DIRTY 4LRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham
[00:00.0][Intro]
[00:04.54]Hmm, hmm-hmm
[00:04.85](Seph got the waves)
[00:06.15]Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm
[00:11.72]Hmm, hmm
[00:12.12](Ayy, lay that shit)
[00:12.36][Chorus]
[00:12.71]Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me
[00:15.81]I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
[00:17.72]Hmm, pick up, pick up
[00:18.98]I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
[00:20.95]I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me
[00:23.53]And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
[00:24.97][Verse]
[00:26.31]And this is for everybody
[00:28.28]I'm still stuck in the hood, I been killin' myself
[00:29.81]I been smoking 'til I get this pain all out me
[00:30.90]Had to get up by myself
[00:32.35]'Cause they don't give a ****, man, these niggas don't care about you
[00:34.48]We be shootin', watch your step
[00:35.80]I got hella big dogs and them niggas don't play about me
[00:37.59]'Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry
[00:40.95]And she want me fall off, you think I'm blind sighted
[00:44.8]I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it
[00:45.78]Momma say I need therapy, I'm wildin'
[00:47.38]Give a **** 'bout drip, want no stylist
[00:48.83]I been gone too long, I'm too quiet
[00:50.59]Only trust my dirty four
[00:51.82]You know my heart cold
[00:53.48]Only worried 'bout bankroll
[00:55.24]And I know they wonder why he ain't talking
[00:56.90]Just because I said so
[00:58.47]And I promise mama after I reach it, I ain't tryna hear nothin'
[01:01.11]And I promise that none of them niggas is walkin' up
[01:03.52]I got bitches spread open, they callin' us
[01:04.86]Look at that guap, all in my jeans
[01:06.39]I ain't worried 'bout them, like "**** you mean?"
[01:07.97]Let me change my flow 'fore they critique
[01:09.52]I'ma run up the money and **** on a shawty
[01:11.12]Ain't tellin' me shit, I got bigger plans
[01:12.69]Hold a mini drac' with my left hand
[01:14.15]And that **** nigga mad 'cause I get bands
[01:16.0]Don't lie on me, yeah
[01:17.73]Servin' your pops, he be stuck on that dust
[01:19.19]I put the money right over the dubs
[01:20.83]We can't talk 'bout a issue, say that bitch ain't the one
[01:22.33]I need a shawty
[01:23.33]Off the rip, don't judge me
[01:25.1]Just hold me closer while tellin' me that you love me
[01:28.30][Chorus]
[01:28.68]Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me
[01:30.42]I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody
[01:33.86]Hmm, pick up, pick up
[01:34.93]I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
[01:37.22]I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me
[01:39.72]And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
