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Dirty Money Video (MV)




Performed By: BlakkSmyth
Length: 2:32
Written by: Roger Smith




BlakkSmyth - Dirty Money Lyrics




Funny how niggas wanna be friendly now (friendly now)
Funny how bitches wanna be friendly now (friendly now)
Member back then they didn't give a damn (give a damn)
But now I pull up with my ceiling out (ceiling out)
Why these niggas always hating man? (hating man)
Some of these niggas out here snatching chains (snatching chains)
Then they go post it on they Instagram (Instagram)
In the station they don't give a damn
Don't snitch boy, we don't run with them snitch boy
Pull up with my soldiers boy, my soldiers leave you hit boy
Hop up out that bitch boy, rit-tit-tit-tit-tit boy
Leave these motherf*ckers looking like he playing lids boy
Chopper decapitate him, your bitches be navigating
Straight to your front door, we'll kill your ass now or later
It is what it is until it ain't what it ain't
It is what it is until your ass getting paid

Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money (yeah yeah)
Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money
(Aye)

Few of my niggas still use that ski mask doh (ski mask doh)
Gimme that gimme that bitch I need my dough (need my dough)
F*ck you doing around these parts her bro (parts here for)
That's what you get for playing with my folks (with my folks)
I bet this pistol here will pierce your skull (pierce your skull)
Send you to heaven through your temple holes (temple holes)
Oh you gone pray to God I hope you know (hope you know)
That it's a wrap for you now what you want
Ain't no one help me when I'm struggling
Ain't nobody give me a f*cking thing
Ain't nobody to even look my way
So ain't nobody gonna split this change
Count these hundreds in your f*cking face
And if they hating make the f*ck it face
I got this pistol holster on my waist
And you know just what's in the f*cking safe

Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money (yeah yeah)
Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money
(Aye)
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Funny how niggas wanna be friendly now (friendly now)
Funny how bitches wanna be friendly now (friendly now)
Member back then they didn't give a damn (give a damn)
But now I pull up with my ceiling out (ceiling out)
Why these niggas always hating man? (hating man)
Some of these niggas out here snatching chains (snatching chains)
Then they go post it on they Instagram (Instagram)
In the station they don't give a damn
Don't snitch boy, we don't run with them snitch boy
Pull up with my soldiers boy, my soldiers leave you hit boy
Hop up out that bitch boy, rit-tit-tit-tit-tit boy
Leave these motherf*ckers looking like he playing lids boy
Chopper decapitate him, your bitches be navigating
Straight to your front door, we'll kill your ass now or later
It is what it is until it ain't what it ain't
It is what it is until your ass getting paid

Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money (yeah yeah)
Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money
(Aye)

Few of my niggas still use that ski mask doh (ski mask doh)
Gimme that gimme that bitch I need my dough (need my dough)
F*ck you doing around these parts her bro (parts here for)
That's what you get for playing with my folks (with my folks)
I bet this pistol here will pierce your skull (pierce your skull)
Send you to heaven through your temple holes (temple holes)
Oh you gone pray to God I hope you know (hope you know)
That it's a wrap for you now what you want
Ain't no one help me when I'm struggling
Ain't nobody give me a f*cking thing
Ain't nobody to even look my way
So ain't nobody gonna split this change
Count these hundreds in your f*cking face
And if they hating make the f*ck it face
I got this pistol holster on my waist
And you know just what's in the f*cking safe

Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money (yeah yeah)
Dirty money can't remember when that shit was clean
Dirty money lil niggas popping M16s
Dirty money got the scope and got the f*cking beam
Dirty money these niggas got dirty money
(Aye)
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Writer: Roger Smith
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