Dirty Gene - Gusto Gritty Lyrics

Where duh weed at? Yah

Feel the vibe from the Hennessy
Wild youngin' tendencies
Ride on my enemies
If I die, just remember me
Start a fire wit the energy
Start a fire wit that

I'm on that Gusto Gritty bullshit, posted wit a full clip
Bitch this is my city. I don't know you, yous a tourist

Armadillo Continental, won't be ridin' in no drop
I could have yo bitches faded, put that Louis on the rocks

Bitch, you bitter as that molly
I got grease inside my pockets
Dirty money always launders
But them demons keep on hauntin' me
I said them demons keep on hauntin' me
F*ck that where that muthaf*ckin' weed at

Gotta live wit all that pack
Gotta flip it then come back
Put the money in the stash
Tryna live where I'm relaxed
Give the things I never had
Cop my mom a brand new pad
Flow my homies all some gas
Need at least 100 bands, A

Wake up in the afternoon, pray that we done trappin' soon
I just want the money baby, I don't need your attitude
Bumpin' Susan Boyle while I'm sniffing' up this line
Rollin' up my weed, I sip a 40, ease my mind

Why they hate me? It's okay B, I just kill 'em wit the rhyme
I aint trippin' off that bullshit bitch, so please don't waste my time
Got the folk in the ride, an we keep that choppa live
That protection, we aint flexin' bitch, So please don't even try
Jus lemme cool, said lemme cool
Ha alright, alright alright
Alright, A