Lyrics Dirty Deedz - K-Slick
Its
just
me
This
mic
Kush
that
got
burned
My
thoughts
C'mon
Making
hits
by
Buck
roll
Baby
call
me
nutso
Light
it
up
and
puff
slow
Piling
up
my
bucks
bro
I
don't
give
a
fuck
tho
Making
hits
by
Buck
roll
Baby
call
me
nutso
Light
it
up
and
puff
slow
Piling
up
my
bucks
bro
I
don't
give
a
fuck
tho
Whole
team
cut
throat
Gun
look
like
Dumbo
Stashed
in
my
condo
Hundred
dollar
bundles
From
the
hustle
Got
it
from
the
grind
from
the
time
I
was
dumb
broke
There's
a
certain
smell
that
I
love
from
the
Gunsmoke
Did
my
dirty
deeds
like
a
G
so
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
Did
my
dirty
deeds
like
a
G
so
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
Did
my
dirty
deeds
like
a
G
so
you
dun
know
I'm
OK
I'm
OK
I'm
OK
Hope
Shorty
understand
when
I
go
MIA
I
ain't
never
had
no
guidance
had
to
learn
from
mistakes
Had
to
bury
all
the
snakes
Pave
my
own
way
Where
my
thugz
at
tell
me
where
my
thugz
at
Where
my
thugz
at
Let
me
hear
a
gun
clap
Ride
for
me
now,
will
you
ride
for
me
now
Die
for
me
now,
will
you
die
for
me
now
Dreams
of
feeling
that,
whole
fuckin
mill
in
cash
Mom
was
saving
cash
Reusing
sandwich
bags
Dreams
of
feeling
that
whole
fuckin
mill
in
cash
Mom
was
saving
cash
Reusing
sandwich
bags
Never
throughout
shit
had
to
save
up
Young
nigga
bossed
up
now
I
got
my
weight
up
Fuck
famous
Trying
to
get
these
papers
Never
Will
I
ever
chase
clout
for
a
fake
buzz
Making
hits
by
Buck
roll
Baby
call
me
nutso
Light
it
up
and
puff
slow
Piling
up
my
bucks
bro
I
don't
give
a
fuck
tho
Whole
team
cutthroat
Gun
look
like
Dumbo
Stashed
in
my
condo
Hundred
dollar
bundles
From
the
hustle
Got
it
from
the
grind
from
the
time
I
was
dumb
broke
There's
a
certain
smell
that
I
love
from
the
Gunsmoke
Did
my
dirty
deeds
like
a
G
so
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
Did
my
dirty
deeds
like
a
G
so
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
So
you
dun
know
Did
my
dirty
deeds
like
a
G
so
you
dun
know
When
I
was
young
I
got
my
bike
from
the
trash
Whiles
yall
were
spending
money
I
was
adding
to
my
stash
Brain
on
smash
Floating
from
the
kush
Kick
it
into
fifth
gear
cross
my
goals
out
the
book
Then
I
lay
back
Roll
a
fat
sack
Love
it
when
the
work
payback
payback
Take
a
puff
while
she's
sitting
on
my
lap
I'm
like
Baby
girl
I
know
you're
feeling
me
I'mma
stay
trippin
off
the
Hennessy
Fill
my
brain
with
weed
that's
the
remedy
Kill
them
with
success
cheers
to
my
enemies
Cheers
to
all
the
real
bitches
and
our
chemistry
Cheers
to
all
lost
youth
who
remember
me
Cheers
to
all
the
real
niggaz
who
befriended
me
Cheers
to
my
true
fans
for
the
memories
I'm
a
King
and
I
rap
Ting
always
strapped
Sipping
colt
fourty
five
four-five
on
my
lap
Lighten
up
a
big
blunt
and
I
smoke
away
the
past
Rest
in
love
to
the
dead
I'm
living
on
the
edge
Making
hits
by
Buck
roll
Baby
call
me
nutso
Light
it
up
and
puff
slow
Piling
up
my
bucks
bro
I
don't
give
a
fuck
tho
Whole
team
cutthroat
Gun
look
like
Dumbo
Stashed
in
my
condo
Hundred
dollar
bundles
Bundlez
Hundred
dolla
bundles
Hunnit
dollars
Thousand
dollars
Trying
to
get
a
million
dollars
Flip
it
to
a
billion
dollars
Trying
to
get
a
couple
billion
dollars
K-Slick
Ride
for
me
now
will
you
ride
for
me
now
Die
for
me
now
will
you
die
for
me
now
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