Dirty Water (feat. Lil Lik)

(Lorenz, don't stop) (Uh-huh) Yeah (uh-huh, uh-huh) Huh-huh (come on, Dyl) Gang, yeah, yeah (uh-huh) Okay, bitch, let me introduce myself (uh-huh) Yeah, it's Dyl, Mr. Get Shit Done and do it by himself Nah, for real, treat an opp like lil' cuz, he get the belt Niggas 30, still ain't caught a buzz, boy, put it on the shelf (yeah) Sometimes, I get mad and see red If we put the type of blicks we got on Live, we goin' fed In the kickback with a blick that's Pack-a-Punched, it got a LED You can't name a nigga that ho'd the gang We put shit on they head (nah, for real) Midnight slaughter, midnight crawlers My wrist on Bahamas shit and yours on Flint water (bitch) Nigga lame, he don't get no ass, he up on ListCrawlers Old English teacher tried to fail me, so I hit her daughter (uh-huh) What brodie sippin' in his cup? Not water Hit once, don't call her, tap bro, tell him, "Stall her" A-ain't no safety on this Glock, I wanted to wear the freeballer (yeah) I ain't even wanna hit the bitch, my nigga Lik brought her Ski, your bitch gon' leave you at the crib when she see me call her Play her role, I'm somethin' like Michael Jordan and you D. Harper Go fuck one of the opps and share your lo', that's the shit Lik taught her They know we stand on business, so the hoes fuck with my team harder You paid for a hotel just to fuck, you need to be smarter I hit her at the trap, consumers off, I told her, "Bring water" This an eight of drank from JT, that's why my drank darker This bitch keep trhowin' me off And I done damn near had Shanice fought her Focus, don't be on your phone when we go on this drill Soon as Dyl say, "Come on," you know we gettin' behind that wheel I'm for real, I want the opps dead, so let's go make a Reel Minuteman, but it's gon' be two hours when I pop this pill This bitch came for Dyl, she gon' fuck Dyl and she gon' fuck me still They ain't talkin' cheese, I'm tellin' Chino to reject that deal I never question who you fuckin', bitch, get off my heels I'm not a trick, the last thing I'm gon' be doin' is payin' bills (I'm on) I'm on tether, I'm just tryna get out my house when I got me a pass All he heard was-, when we got on his ass Chino can ask me for whatever, he can get my last I never graduated 'cause I was always in there skippin' class Just give me three and a half minutes, this a dip and dab I'm not your daddy, bitch, you need to go get you a different dad I hit this bitch for a week straight, I need some different ass You know we caught that body that you claimin' (come on) Go get you a hat (yeah, yeah) Niggas wake up and dick suck, like, go get you a stack My bitch don't talk a lot, she just suck dick while I be sittin' back We caught that boy on camera (yeah) Took the footage so they can't play it back (come on) Man, unc don't miss no plays, he go to sleep, he layin' by his crack (crack) It's ten hoes in the party, nine gettin' cracked (uh-huh) Five of 'em opp hoes, then five gettin' smacked (uh-huh) A nigga look at this chain for too long, they eyes gettin' blacked Designer junkie, I got so many tracks, I'm investin' in Saks (uh-huh) Ever since bro was a jit, was interested in hats (yeah) I know too many niggas died from lackin', I keep mine in my lap (my lap) Bro got a big-ass Drac', that bitch'll blow you back I never liked to play the game with Trev, that nigga always hack Chain big as hell, I can barely hold it Dub in all pink 50s, I can barely fold it That bitch a rat, y'all broke up for a week and she already hoin' (come on) He better not try to leave that bitch with me 'Cause if I wink, she goin' (uh-huh) Yeah, if I wink, she fuck At least a hundred in my truck We catch him, he catch 50-plus Boy, you better have some life insurance if it's beef with us My nigga Lik just put some hoes on us, they finna eat us up Uh-huh, 'nother ten hoes at the freaky bus