Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dirty Jeez
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Jordan
Texte
David Posey
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Justin Jordan
Produzent:in
Lyrics
You hide, I seek
Down yo block, I creep
My glock it stay with me
Up my glock it's go speak
Gotta keep gang wit me
Just in case **** tweak
Act tough get beat to sleep
So don't you think it's sweet
Ride down yo block wit 30 shots
We wet the scene cuz we got the mops
**** be hatin but they ass be broke
We laughing at **** call they ass a joke
Them nights in the trap all we had was hope
Just praying that 12 don't kick down the door
Now we getting money to blow at the mall
Went and got some Gucci to give to my mom
Went and got some Gucci to give to my mom
She know she deserves it cuz she is the bomb
But after that gotta get back to the money
It's all on my mind so I'm money hungry
Got bro right here wit me and we making plays
We gotta gotta keep moving and clean up the play
These **** be hating and all in the way
Trynna steal the sauce just know that you can't
But if you want in just bring me the dough
The sauce is not free jus thought you should know
Cuz once we take off ain't no sharing the sauce
We taxing you **** just thought you should know
So when you see us jus give up the dough
Or I'll have my shorties come kick in a door
Them **** is demons so they snatching souls
So pay up by Monday or they wipe your nose
You hide, I seek
Down yo block, I creep
My glock it stay with me
Up my glock it's go speak
Gotta keep gang wit me
Just in case **** tweak
Act tough get beat to sleep
So don't you think it's sweet
Ride down yo block wit 30 shots
We wet the scene cuz we got the mops
**** be hatin but they ass be broke
We laughing at **** call they ass a joke
Them nights in the trap all we had was hope
Just praying that 12 don't kick down the do
Now we getting money to blow at the mall
Went and got some Gucci to give to my mom
Written by: David Posey, Justin Jordan