Dirt Ball

[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I should've left your dirty ass where I found you at (No cap)
The only nigga from the city who ain't clowned you yet (No cap)
I should kill your pussy ass, that's some clout for you
Them niggas from the West don't even vouch for you
Beat the dirt off that boy, another lost fight
While you niggas offbeat, I was in Off-White
I hate this internet shit but I'ma run with this one
Your mans gassed up you up and sent you on a dummy mission
I gave you your first M, I did you a favor
I can tell your dirty ass ain't never shopped on Maple
Never see you lil' niggas at Saks, you don't be at Neiman
Niggas been servin' you cut, how the fuck is you leanin'?
Since we talkin' ice, nigga, where your kit at? (Where it's at?)
Where your chain? Where your watch? Where you live at? (Fuckin' bum)
Lose your life over this internet shit
Niggas begging me for beats, boy, you been on my dick
If it ain't SB, then we don't give a fuck 'bout the nigga
Treat him like one of my hoes, slap the fuck out a nigga, uh
She smoked all your weed up, you ain't hit that bitch (Cappin')
We catch that dirty ass Impala, we gon' flip that bitch
I'm the king around this bitch and you niggas is peasants
Better not let my niggas catch you on the 7
Put that .40 on him, have him prayin' like the reverend (No cap)
Niggas sayin' they want smoke but don't wanna inhale it
Ngigas robbed you for your buffs, now you talkin' chopper
Nigga, I laid the blueprint, all you did was copy (No cap, huh)
My brother told me don't respond
Kill a nigga when I see him, I was just doing my job
I don't like, this shit forever, boy, my niggas like the mob
We was born singers, really, it ain't shit to hit a block
Yeah, I got a lil' money but I really need a lot
Gang pull up to your party, twenty foreigns in the lot
They caught my baby with a chopper so this bitch been kind of hot
Baby say she fuck with Nayo so I gave her ass a shot
Boy, this rap shit gon' get one of you lil' niggas robbed
If a nigga cross that line we gon' treat him like the opps
I spent twenty on a chain with my cheese and you shocked
You could've had one too, but you be scammin' like a thot
You got some new hoes and they live right up the block
I got a couple foreign hoes, we just gon' throw 'em in the pot
She gon' let me fuck her girl, she just really wanna watch

[Interlude]
Haha, ahh, no cap, nigga
Super Saiyan type shit
Let's get it, bah

[Verse 2]
Pull up in the AMG with two hoes in the back
Brody just pulled up in an all red Scat
Tryna count this ten ball with this big .40 on my lap
Nigga, all you did was cap, really I be speaking facts
I got VS1 diamonds in my chain and that's a fact
I don't know what the fuck them is in your shit, but take it back
She want two-fifty for the pussy, I just spent that on a sack
You won't believe me, nigga, if I told you what I made off rap
I wish I would let a rap nigga throw me off track
I only came out of retirement 'cause y'all niggas was wack
Ballys hit me for the six, and the Guccis was a rack
You wear them same Amiris thirty times, nigga, you a rat
She wanna fuck a nigga too bad, I should've knew it was a catch
Bitch tryna set a play, gon' fuck around and get whacked