[Intro]
Ayy, ooh (Bomine)
Dirty Gang
Ayy
[Chorus]
Pull up on a n***a block, bet he won't stop the rain
He got hit up that chopper, he couldn't stop the pain
This shit'll never change, this shit a dirty game
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block
[Verse 1]
Got in the room and started singin', knew he was a cop
And I got tired of totin' the switch, I bought another chop
Put your mask on, some n***as won't last long
He got hit up for tryna diss, his homie got his mind blown
Rockin' Lanvins like I skate, just shouldn't put 'em on skates
Too many guns inside this bitch, we can't stop for the jakes
Street n***a, better keep your heat with you
Steady dissin' on the 'net, so I can't wait to see n***as, ayy
[Chorus]
Pull up on a n***a block, bet he won't stop the rain
He got hit up that choppеr, he couldn't stop the pain
This shit'll nevеr change, this shit a dirty game
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block
Pull up on a n***a block, bet he won't stop the rain
He got hit up that chopper, he couldn't stop the pain
This shit'll never change, this shit a dirty game
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block
[Verse 2]
Thirty shots inside my Glock, let them get ten a piece
I'll shoot this bitch like Kobe, but this a 23
I don't want no old hoes, switched out all my old hoes
I don't need no new friends, I'm still with the same bros
These n***as cappin', when we come through, let off a automatic
This shit get tragic, n***a died, his homies let it happen
Baby, what you want from a n***a? I'm tryna make it happen
Stuck inside the streets, we livin' fast, this shit been gettin' tragic
I can't show no love, uh
Runnin' with some thugs
And I keep my gun on me, uh
Fuck around and do a n***a bad
He say he on my ass
I'ma shoot until it's on E
Baby, I been caught up in the fast life, tryna get my cash right
Caught up in this dope game, they say we won't last, right?
This shit ain't the same, if feel different, n***as lames
I ain't tryna come with the gang, bae, we different
These n***as broke and that's the difference
[Chorus]
Pull up on a n***a block, bet he won't stop the rain (Bomine)
He got hit up that chopper, he couldn't stop the pain
This shit'll never change, this shit a dirty game
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block
Pull up on a n***a block, bet he won't stop the rain
He got hit up that chopper, he couldn't stop the pain
This shit'll never change, this shit a dirty game
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block
[Outro]
I'm fresh off the block, fresh off the block
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block
I don't need a fuckin' stylist, I'm fresh off the block