Lyrics Clipz Loaded - Dirty O

The love for my hood was effectious
I never wanted to leave till I was in the wrong direction
In the car with a loaded weapon hand full resin
I always was the quiet type never started nothing
I was born in the Ville never run never will
Never had to leave my house to my earn no stripes
I don't real speak about my family ties
Love go further than hate then there's that little space
Like wrong place at wrong time
Trying skip the lunch line fat nigga with bad habits
Attitude got to have it
Cause when ya pocket slim make you feel like one of them
And angel above looking down like whats wrong with him
I don't wanna live for the now I wanna live for those in clouds
Looking down telling me stay grounded
And keep living for the moment in life
When you better everybody in arms reach
In the garden of life you plant seeds
With a value of brutality, honesty
Truth might hurt but it set all the bullshit free

I used to put the acetone inside my cocaine
10.5 Half cut if I working with the whole thang
I keep giving out chances hoping that folks change
You know the game some things just stay the same
Shakor Stevenson my name come from punching shit
Tell the coach to leave us in we shooting ain't no dunking shit
Fiends use the rock off the glass classic Duncan shit
You can be wavy as you want my crew be dumping shit
All I do is call that number then its sunken ships
I was in the trap like Kevin using my uncle bricks
I been to more funerals than graduations
Stop treating niggas death like its a celebration
Judge a man by what he accomplish not because he shining
You see I stick to that bag and I'm out here grinding
Aggravated millionaires I swear these niggas troublish
Cause every time I come and cop they always wanna double it
They see the way I shine with the niggas that I suffered with
In the jungle coaching these bears just like I'm Lovie Smith
I had tough times I been through some bad stages
Ain't no potato sack involved for these bag races
4th 2 north is the set you ain't fucking with it
Try to come and test the gang some shots coming with it

Yeah I sold _ once I don't sell crack now
Heard what 50 did to Ja I hope that he ain't back down
Learn from Puff alot can come from
Dancing in the background
In my own lane ain't got my hand out for a track now
Same niggas that use to hate wanna give me dap now
Saying I'm they nigga this and that how do that sound
Went through a little disconnect smoked a little weed
Then my nigga gave me fruity loops and said this all you need
I got back on my dean my bounce back trampoline
Be the last man standing Android 17
Soon they'll put me in a scope like Conway the machine
Bombay Hennessy foreign v from Italy
Coming from where I'm from never seen this type of flex
Off white air forces never seen these type of checks
Zeros with the commas never seen these type of check
Old head keeping up never seen this type of vet boy

Bless
Dirty
Horsey
All money in RIP to Nip
Running in this marathon pray I never slip
You can hit my line if you need a zip
Feeling like I'm Bernie Mac I'm trying to make a flip
Above The Rim jumping out the gym
I heard she fucking with that Ye I just call her Kim
Define a nigga like me hoe that chance is slim
These haters see my future bright they wanna make it dim
Dirty put me on to get some more dough
Now its new apartments and fire wardrobes
Money over bitches yeah I adore hoes
I just give her $40 and a sore throat
Uh
She get loquacious off of cocaine
She like that drip in her throat when her nose drain
She put the gram in 2 lines like Soul Train
Hater give me heated grills no propane