[Chorus]
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands'll make their feelings hurt
I don't speak on shit that I don't know
If I seen it got to let'em know
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
I don't speak on shit that I don't know
If I seen it got to let'em know
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
[Verse 1]
She took a xan man, I smoked the purp
I took your bitch, it only took a smirk
Told these niggas I don't feel no pressure
Tell these niggas it don't take no effort
My little nigga he ain't got the nerve
Shoot whatever if I say the word
Tell these niggas I don't feel no pressure
Check the outfit nigga been fresher
I'mma test ya gotta learn ya lesson
If you played it smarter man we would have blessed ya
Feel this pistol, ah shit I getcha
All you niggas jealous cause a nigga blessed'em
Break the work down, stretch it
I take her down, yessir
Snatch Os out the pound dresser
Smell good, but it sound better
[Chorus]
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands'll make their feelings hurt
I don't speak on shit that I don't know
If I seen it got to let'em know
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
I don't speak on shit that I don't know
If I seen it got to let'em know
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
[Verse 2]
Come to where we from, it's really live
After dark you gotta stay inside
Took some Ls, took my wins in stride
Smoke an L for when my niggas died
Look'em in their eyes they tellin lies
They ain't flippin' pies, they flippin' fries
They ain't real it ain't a real surprise
I dont really get whats with these guys
See me doing well, and you dispise
I don't trust em, gotta sever ties
Tryna cop a crib a bigger size
If you try to stop me, meet demise
I don't put no visine in my eyes
Let them see the pain in every line
Picasso how I paint it every time
Stizzy, Hawk, Margera with the grind
[Chorus]
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands'll make their feelings hurt
I don't speak on shit that I don't know
If I seen it got to let'em know
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
I don't speak on shit that I don't know
If I seen it got to let'em know
All my niggas they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty Bands was written by Cousin Stizz.
Dirty Bands was produced by Tee-WaTT.
Cousin Stizz released Dirty Bands on Mon Jun 01 2015.