Lyrics Dirty Game (feat. 1lee) - 420 Stunna
420
Stunna
Aye
Lee,
what's
happening?
Shit
done
changed
out
here
boy
I'm
tryna
tell
you
these
niggas
ain't
right
One
thing
I
know,
gas
still
start
fires
Yea
it
do
My
momma
told
me
(my
momma)
It"s
a
dirty
game
Ride
for
em,
Kill
for
em,
(kill)
Turn
around
and
call
your
name,
Turn
around
and
call
your
name,
My
momma
told
me
(my
momma)
It's
a
dirty
game
Ride
for
em,
Kill
for
em,
(kill)
Turn
around
and
call
your
name
Turn
around
and
call
your
name
Look,
I'm
only
getting
older
That
mean
my
momma
getting
older
(older)
So
right
now
she
need
a
soldier
I'm
thinking
about
my
daughters
(thinking
bout
my
daughters)
I'm
thinking
bout
my
past
(yea)
That
means
I
really
gotta
spoil
em
I'm
getting
money
fast,
I
gotta
make
some
better
choices
Riding
with
the
sac,
I
need
at
least
five
hundred
horses
(ugh)
Feds
kicked
Unk
door,
and
found
a
choppa
in
the
Porsche
Gave
me
seventeen
now
my
grandma
getting
older
His
son
just
had
a
daughter
(son
just
had
a
daughter)
And
his
daughter
had
a
daughter
(his
daughter
had
a
daughter)
We
gotta
make
some
better
choices
There's
a
curse
over
the
family,
time
to
get
this
shit
in
order
Tell
Hector
I
need
them
bricks
and
send
them
clean
across
the
border
Take
a
flight
and
when
I
touch
down
Be
running
like
Richard
Porter
Had
my
momma
house
scorching,
steady
pulling
up
in
them
foreigns
I
be
thuggish
hard
myself
but
I'm
the
one
to
tell
the
story
So,
let
me
tell
the
story
My
momma
told
me
(my
momma)
It's
a
dirty
game
Ride
for
em,
Kill
for
em,
(kill)
Turn
around
and
call
your
name,
Turn
around
and
call
your
name,
My
momma
told
me
(my
momma)
It's
a
dirty
game
Ride
for
em,
Kill
for
em,
(kill)
Turn
around
and
call
your
name
Turn
around
and
call
your
name
Less
talking,
more
action
We
need
more
practice
Fuck
it,
run
the
red
light
I'm
living
like
a
savage
(skirt)
Fuck
a
trap
road
runner
put
them
things
in
traffic
Everybody
thought
I
was
playing
til
I
bust
them
out
the
plastic
I'm
a
rapper
not
an
actor,
why
the
fuck
these
niggas
cappin?
I'm
a
trapper
not
a
rapper,
put
the
eggs
in
different
baskets
It
don't
matter
what
you
doing,
dawg
just
get
your
hustle
on
Better
do
what
you
can
handle,
be
ready
if
the
trouble
come
You
go
to
jail
then
you
lose,
that
means
the
opps
already
won
Take
a
loss,
it
ain't
nothing
grind
until
the
mission
done
Gotta
find
another
route,
you
only
strong
as
your
plug
is
Keep
it
real
with
somebody,
you
only
strong
as
your
word
The
shit
you
calling
wrong,
I'm
calling
right
cause
I
deserve
this
My
OG
riding
six's,
young
niggas
riding
thirties
Ugh,
Yeah,
we
got
them
birdies
Momma
always
told
me
that
the
streets
gonna
do
you
dirty
My
momma
told
me
(my
momma)
It's
a
dirty
game
Ride
for
em,
Kill
for
em,
(kill)
Turn
around
and
call
your
name,
Turn
around
and
call
your
name,
My
momma
told
me
(my
momma)
It's
a
dirty
game
Ride
for
em,
Kill
for
em,
(kill)
Turn
around
and
call
your
name
Turn
around
and
call
your
name
Tell
me
what
you
gone
do
(it
will
kill
you)
Tell
me
what
you
gone
do
(it
will
kill
you)
Tell
me
what
you
gone
do
(yeah),
yeah,
yeah
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6 Add It Up (feat. Bigga Rankin)
7 Bally's
8 My Chick
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