YFN Lucci
Dirty Game (Remix)
[Intro: Bankroll Fresh & YFN Lucci]
You gotta keep your eyes open now, man
This shit is getting deep
Long live Bankroll
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Street money shit, n***a
Where my cup at?
You keep your eyes open, n***a
Yeah

[Chorus: Bankroll Fresh]
Seen my close friend change, turned my side ho to my main
Ridin' rear view every time I change lanes
Streets so fucked up, man, this is dirty game
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, just to ease the pain
Seen my close friend change, turned my side ho to my main
Ridin' rear view every time I change lanes
Streets so fucked up, man, this is dirty game
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, just to ease the pain

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Gotta ease the pain, I just gotta ease the pain
I say I gotta change the game
Shit'll never be the same
They killed my brother for a lame
Pussy boy tryna get a name
Now we ride around tryna catch a stain
A hundred rounds, we tryna kill everything
These n***as wish they can pop shit like this
They hatin' cause a n***a getting it in
I hope you lil' n***as listening
I'm worth more, I just came in
I'm on tour, you know that bag in
I'm in that big Benz, I gotta back in
Yeah, you know I usually ride with that MAC-10
I'm too short, get smoked like a Newport
They asked me who I do it for?
Now my n***a gotta go to court
Gotta roll some weed and smoke another joint
Fuck it n***a, roll another one
Last year I lost my brother Nut
Lost Muffin all over nothing, hey
[Chorus: Bankroll Fresh]
Seen my close friend change, turned my side ho to my main
Ridin' rear view every time I change lanes
Streets so fucked up, man, this is dirty game
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, just to ease the pain
Seen my close friend change, turned my side ho to my main
Ridin' rear view every time I change lanes
Streets so fucked up, man, this is dirty game
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, just to ease the pain

[Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh]
I see my bitch change on me
My main bitch doing side things
My side bitch acting like my main
My main bitch tripping, going insane
I've been trying to keep it in the lane
I've been trying to keep it in the road
I've been trying pull up give and go
I've really trying not to explode
These n***as been tripping anyway
These n***as been tripping everyday
I've been trying to get money, getting paid
Trying getting money like my n***a Ace
Money Making Mitch, on some real shit
I like big money, so I pop big shit
I'm getting money so you n***as having bitch fits
I'm getting money so you n***as having bitch fits
Pull up n***a, I'm who your bitch with
Louis V n***a, like I left Dapper Dan
20-17, I'm a move to Amsterdam
These n***as hating, they gonna really need an ambulance
We toting K's like we come from Afghanistan
Whole hood wildin' out, like the Taliban
Get you ass wet for a whole pack of xans
I got Street Money, can't do nothing but win
[Chorus: Bankroll Fresh & YFN Lucci]
Seen my close friend change, turned my side ho to my main
(Know)
Ridin' rear view every time I change lanes
(Real gon' always recognize real, you know?)
Streets so fucked up, man, this is dirty game
(Shit, [?] killed my partner over nothin', man)
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, just to ease the pain
Seen my close friend change, turned my side ho to my main
(I mean, they were fuckin' with those faggot ass n***as anyways)
Ridin' rear view every time I change lanes
Streets so fucked up, man, this is dirty game
(I might never [?] y'all pussy ass n***as)
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, just to ease the pain
(That's why I've been to the grave, n***a, think it's a game, wait 'til you smoked, you know what the fuck, ah)

[Outro: YFN Lucci]
Long Live Nut forever
Long live Bankroll Fresh