Vito03 - Dirty Thirty (feat. Beloved)

Ran up a thirty in 3 weeks and I'm still fucked up
I'm taking percs don't wanna talk just feel my cup
So tired of giving out my energy they don't feel my love
Feel like my dawg working with the enemy
Won't be good for nun of em
I take so many prescriptions I got pills in my blood
She love it when I'm in her kidney
She like a thumb in her butt
We put in work up on the block
Trynna get it for all us
It's feeling like my heart stop
Every time them folks stop us
Ran up a thirty in 3 weeks and I'm still fucked up
I'm taking percs don't wanna talk just feel my cup
So tired of giving out my energy they don't feel my love
Feel like my dawg working with the enemy
Won't be good for nun of em
I take so many prescriptions I got pills in my blood
She love it when I'm in her kidney
She like a thumb in her butt
We put in work up on the block
Trynna get it for all us
It's feeling like my heart stop
Every time them folks stop us
Why you lied to me
Why you lied to me
And then turned around and you cried to me
All the fake love you showing
The blind can see
The blind can see
All the fake love you showing
The blind can see
The blind can see
I just sit back in my zone and I get high off trees
I might night slide with that chrome
But I'm righteously
I got some niggas with no mind
Know they gone ride for me
Why that nigga had to switch sides
That's why he dying
I fuck that hoe from the back
But got my fye with me
Fucked up a 10 times 3 but that's just life you see
If you my nigga be my nigga
Don't be watching me
I just got started I fucked up
But Ion see no one stopping me
Ran up a thirty in 3 weeks and I'm still fucked up
I'm taking percs don't wanna talk just feel my cup
So tired of giving out my energy they don't feel my love
Feel like my dawg working with the enemy
Won't be good for nun of em
I take so many prescriptions I got pills in my blood
She love it when I'm in her kidney
She like a thumb in her butt
We put in work up on the block
Trynna get it for all us
It's feeling like my heart stop
Every time them folks stop us
Racks on a nigga right nah
And I want someone to try
Because I got some shit built up
It won't be nun for you to die
And I'm sliding with my brother
Late night we ain't got no disguise
Having shit hot as the oven
I can bake em like a pie
Tell me where a nigga signed up
Front line with my lineman
Clip em like a lineup
Been goin for a minute feelin like my times up
That's a thirty in 3 weeks
I ran into some triumph
Say bro
Tell them where we been at
And we ain't goin back
Ain't ever had to tip no hats
Befo that we'll pill a cap
Befo that go back to jackin
Ain't ever stopped pistol packing
You can try to play like we lacking
He gone catch this reaction
Ran up a thirty in 3 weeks and I'm still fucked up
I'm taking percs don't wanna talk just feel my cup
So tired of giving out my energy they don't feel my love
Feel like my dawg working with the enemy
Won't be good for nun of em
I take so many prescriptions I got pills in my blood
She love it when I'm in her kidney
She like a thumb in her butt
We put in work up on the block
Trynna get it for all us
It's feeling like my heart stop
Every time them folks stop us

Written by:
Byron Alexander, Isaiah Hollis

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