歌詞
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 **** they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
All my **** 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 **** they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
She took a xan man, I smoked the purp
I took your bitch, it only took a smirk
Told these **** I don't feel no pressure
Tell these **** it don't take no effort
My little **** he ain't got the nerve
Shoot whatever if I say the word
Tell these **** I don't feel no pressure
Check the outfit **** 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 **** jealous cause a **** 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
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 **** they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
All my **** 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 **** they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
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 **** 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
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 **** they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
All my **** 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 **** they on red alert
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Dirty bands came from dirty work
Written by: Cousin Stizz