Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirrty Game, artist - Nevelle Viracocha. Album song Eff/Pee/Ohh, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE
Song language: English
Dirrty Game |
Sex, drugs, money fame |
Dirty game I know it mane |
Got buddies out the mud who said its love but don’t show it mane |
So it ain’t, nuff to make the toughest mental go insane |
Lord bless him in your holy name the boy ain’t slept in 40 days |
Rain, hail, sleet, snow, even when it’s dark or sunny mane |
I ain’t have nothing left to lose first time I seen all I could gain |
So I beat the street just my feet |
Look how far I came, up from unpopular lame but now I’m a popular name |
See these niggas ain’t paid he cost |
We both rap they awful I’m awesome |
Trap but they pockets went Waldo |
Proper but lots of my partners |
Trot with a lil chipper for the oppers |
We can get shit poppin no problem |
You can be the star of this opera |
Phantom a menace a monster |
Diabolic you should should be cautious |
High wattage, shocking your chakras |
I got you knocking your noggin |
Stoned plus I’m sky like a fox |
My style got me hot I’m chewbacca |
Bout to take off like a rocket |
I don’t see no other options |
Keep a dope 16 we slang |
Pour medicine in me drank |
Candy sweet it keep lil pimpin sippin til he dizzy mane he spinning like a |
ceiling fan |
I don’t want to feel a thing |
I pray lord I oughta be saved a sinner with innocent ways |
I’m balling bitch I’m jermaine |
Money ain’t a thizzy thang |
One too many lessons learned |
I’m searching for bridges to burn |
Knocked down I was out I was hurt |
But you just was not too concerned |
From no stinking penny to pinch to mint that’s fresh out the reserve |
Bomb on these bitches until they wave a flag or submerge |
I’m strapped to the teethe with my words |
I came prepared for the purge |
All of my weapons insured |
You should just turn to a verb |
All of my soldiers concur |
They trained to go sit then yessir |
Imma let you know it’s a cold dirty game |
Driving so throwed, I done forgot to brake |
Eyes on the road I can’t make no mistake |
Don’t break the rules |
Cause I know how they play |
It ain’t cause I can’t, I just don’t wanna change |
Inhaling smoking blowing oh’s out my face |
You gone, miss your turn if you swerve in my lane |
I don’t know, I just heard that it burned like a flame |
Ain’t your mama ever told you not to play with fire |
Yelling fuck you bitch, fuck you and you too |
Imma go right down the line |
Got my story right, vacuum sealed air tight that OJ alibi |
I’m sleeping with no shame |
Yeah it’s a dirty game |