Lyrics Dirty Blonde - The Bad Plus, Joshua Redman

Dirty Blonde

Houston, Harlem
Dipset in the building (Yes, sir)
Let’s get ready to do this shit, Yo
Cam’Ron
Call me the better man
Beretta man, leather man, cheddar man
I should’ve been the weatherman
I tell you where the high is and where the low at
When it gonna rain dog where the snow at
And where the snow at it ain’t got to cold at
My block is hot kojak got his Kodak
And that’s totally wack, y’all supposed to be cats
Men of mice of course they go grow to be rats
That’s ain’t Cam’s momento so I crammed the rental
With grams and endo had them saying Jusendo
Got that butter brother, word to mother murder
Hit the other servers, down at Whataburger
Eat at Long John Silver keep the long arm silver
Fuck the long arm of the law he’s strong on sckrilla
Flip to Killa, we flip to kill her
That’s a killer flip, ya flip we kill ya (Dipset, bitch)
And if you don’t lurk or live here you riding through my hood
And I don’t know what you heard
But we’ll take you for your goods
I wish you would come to my neck of the woods
Come to my hood, better bring a tek to my hood
And we be buckin' and drivin' while you shuckin' and jivin'
Niggas hateful low down dirty plus they conivin'
Me and my niggas we roll with triggers
We kill you for figures
We put 13 bricks in the 18 wheeler (yeah)
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show
All I know is nigga bring me all my dough
Cause rap money come fast and money come slow
One day you on yo feet the next day you flat broke
That’s the drought cause yo connect got bad dough
Now you got smoke from another nigga you don’t know
That nigga might be a fed if he don’t show
Plus plots and schemes, young niggas chasing green
You better wake up cause ya’ll niggas chasing dreams
Flip to Killa, we flip to kill her
That’s a killer flip, ya flip we kill ya (Dipset, bitch)
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show
Street life is all I know
So when I carve my music that’s all I show