[INTRO]
Callin' all cars, callin' all cars, uh uh, Yung Wun is here
Callin' all cars, callin' all cars, back up, back up, back up (We gotta problem! )

[Verse 1:]
Time and time again, I try to be on the good foot
But n***as don't be given me good looks
It's hard when you live the life
As a crook I studied the good book
It's just what I see that got me shook
Mean mugs and cold stance take a n***a down
And to make him fail, I'mma take it to you how
Lights out, closed casket, murder one
Yung Wun come through wit a hunnid guns
And live the life, don't talk about it
Don't make beef, come walk about it
Everybody know my name because I play in the street
Not because I say I'm street, mutha fucker

[Chorus:]
All my n***as is dirty, n***as is dirty
All my n***as is thirsy, thirsty thirsty
Now I don't give a fuck, if ya'll don't give a fuck
All my n***as is dirty, n***as is dirty
All my n***as is thirsty
Well I don't give a fuck if ya'll don't give a fuck
[Verse 2:]
Ya'll trying to sound like 'Pac
I dunno why though
Sounded like 'Pac is a position you shouldn't try for
They don't understand why they die for
And tell lies about black folk, and take from they own folk
That type of shit have me peepin' through the scope
Cause you don't wanna show your face
When it's a known place
All of 'em a waste once you take from me (man)
And I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Cause what you think of me is nothin' but a mere decision
'Til they ship my ass off to prison
If I die than death is a given
And if I live let me enjoy living
That's a wonderful feeling

[Chorus:]
All my n***as is dirty, n***as is dirty
All my n***as is thirsy, thirsty thirsty
Now I don't give a fuck, if ya'll don't give a fuck
All my n***as is dirty, n***as is dirty
All my n***as is thirsty
Well I don't give a fuck if ya'll don't give a fuck

[Verse 3:]
As a kid I had no love for life
Everything I thought was good, they said it wasn't right
It doesn't matter, hustlers scatter
Everyday from 12 in the ATL
Love is lost like the wind blowing coke off the scale
Tell me what's going on
Two wrongs don't make a right
But I know two holes in your dome will take your life
I'm under pressure shorty
They coming after what I treasure
This time next year I'll be renting out yachts
Yung Wun yacht masters ship out blocks
On my block Imma hand out Glocks
Sendin' n***as over the hill
When the gun go pop, somebody get shot
[Chorus:]
All my n***as is dirty, n***as is dirty
All my n***as is thirsy, thirsty thirsty
Now I don't give a fuck, if ya'll don't give a fuck
All my n***as is dirty, n***as is dirty
All my n***as is thirsty
Well I don't give a fuck if ya'll don't give a fuck

[Outro - Swizz Beatz (Jadakiss)]
(Full Surface baby!
Swizz Beatz, Yung Wun!
Let's get dirty! A-Town, where you at?)
Talk to 'em Kiss! (Yeah!
They ain't ready for this one, shawty!)
Yeah! (Hahahahaa!)
Yung Wun is here!
(Jadakiss!) Yung Wun is here!
(Uh-huh, we did it again!)
Yung Wun is here!
(We ain't never gon' stop!) Uh-oh
(Bitch!) Uh-oh (How you love that?)
Full Surface, y'all nervous
Full Surface, y'all nervous
Full Surface, y'all nervous
Ya-y'all nervous
The Monster, Yung Wun
Oh my God! He's here
Bounce, uh, ATL!
Oh oh oh my God!
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, now let's ride on 'em
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, oh, now J-Record on 'em
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, what? Yung Wun on 'em
Huh? Yeah, wha-what, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Full Surface
We ain't playing, hell no
Yeah, listen, uh, uh, uh
Y'all in trouble this year
I swear, y'all in trouble this year
Oh! Yeah, y'yall in trouble this year
I swear y'all in trouble this year
Let's go