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Stitches

Dirty Game

 

Dirty Game

(album: No Snitching Is My Statement - 2014)


It's a dirty game, it's a dirty world
I sell cocaine to a pregnant girl
Ain't no telling what I do for that paper
And when it comes to selling dope, I got a major
(Dirty, dirty game)
40 pounds of weed, 40 different flavours
I'm not a drug dealer, I'm a life savior, savior, savior
Everyday in my life I'm counting paper
I'm Stitches, but I'm also your loyal savior

I'm Stitches, I know how to sell it (I move it)
I don't believe these stories these boys be telling
Yo goons ain't goons, my goons they all be fellings (For real)
They gon' slice yo ass up like a watermelon
Word around my hood is you snitching, bruh (Why?)
I can't fuck with you, especially if you snitching, bruh (Hell no!)
I'm down to do the bed if I did the crime (I will)
But I don't get caught doing crime, cuz that's wasting time (Fuck police!)
One thing I never do is wait in line (No!)
Sexual encounters, all my hoes dimes
All this dough all up on me, I look like a goldmine
So it ain't my fault, is my gold fault that yo bitch now mine
Stitches!

It's a dirty game, it's a dirty world
I sell cocaine to a pregnant girl
Ain't no telling what I do for that paper
And when it comes to selling dope, I got a major
(Dirty, dirty game)
40 pounds of weed, 40 different flavours
I'm not a drug dealer, I'm a life savior, savior, savior
Everyday in my life I'm counting paper
I'm Stitches, but I'm also your loyal savior

DEA tryna catch Stitches (Fuck the Feds!)
They know I got cash, they in the club watching me tiping (They watchin'!)
Heard they can sell your own bricks, guess what? I can flip it (I got it!)
Johnny Depp, Johnny Depp, look all this blow I'm flipping
Jordans on my feet (Ok), you ain't seen them yet (Never!)
Chains up on my neck, hopping on that private jet
All my way to Dubai and Paris, you ain't been there yet (You jealous!)
They say that life's a risk, well I'm gon' play some bet
Bounty up in yo head, now y'all suckas dead (Oh no!)
Consequences, y'all earned working with the Feds (Fucking right!)
Bounty up in yo head, now y'all suckas dead
Consequences, y'all earned (Working with the Feds)

It's a dirty game, it's a dirty world
I sell cocaine to a pregnant girl
Ain't no telling what I do for that paper
And when it comes to selling dope, I got a major
(Dirty, dirty game)
40 pounds of weed, 40 different flavours
I'm not a drug dealer, I'm a life savior, savior, savior
Everyday in my life I'm counting paper
I'm Stitches, but I'm also your loyal savior

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