DIRTY 4

[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 cant tell nobody
Hmm, pick up, pick up
Im feelin like Im dyin
I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin no one round me
And I got a feelin, you dont care about me, you just wanna see all this money
[Verse]
And this is for everybody
Im 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 dont give a ****, man, these niggas dont care about you
We be shootin, watch your step
I got hella big dogs and them niggas dont play about me
Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry
And she want me fall off, you think Im blind sighted
I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it
Momma say I need therapy, Im wildin
Give a * *** bout drip, want no stylist
I been gone too long, Im too quiet
Only trust my dirty four
You know my heart cold
Only worried bout bankroll
And I know they wonder why he aint talking
Just because I said so
And I promise mama after I reach it, I aint 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 aint worried bout them, like '**** youmean?'
Let me change my flow fore they critique
Ima run up the money and **** on a shawty
Aint tellin me shit, I got bigger plans
Hold a mini drac with my left hand
And that **** nigga mad cause I get bands
Dont lie on me, yeah
Servin your pops, he be stuck on that dust
I put the money right over the dubs
We cant talk bout a issue, say that bitch aint the one
I need a shawty
Off the rip, dont 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 cant tell nobody
Hmm, pick up, pick up
Im feelin like Im dyin
I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin no one round me
And I got a feelin, you dont care about me, you just wanna see all this money