Dirty Street Level Shit by Nickelus F Lyrics
I paint them picture niggas gotta love
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit that niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Damn right, gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
Strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
My type of shit right here, Brick City shit
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
I drag my nuts across the pavement, hitting switches
Twisting up these dutches on the south side with my niggas
Them ladies come around I rip they top off like a twister
Them haters come around I rip they top off with a clipper, pow!
Know a bad bitch enough she bad as bad bitches
She drink mad liquor, she get mad at me I lick her
And she calm down, she just want attention
But I'm in a new dimension
And not to mention, I get higher than hypertension
Oh, guess that's why my haters be so salty
And they salty cause I'm bossin'
And I'm bossin' cause I'm flossin'
And I'm flossin' cause I hustle
And I hustle cause I'm hungry
And I'm hungry cause I got a insatiable
Appetite for that money
And I'm grunging, I smoke until I choke to cough a lung in
That reefer smoke is pungent
She suffocate in my dungeon
And now she won't leave me alone
She ain't get this out from all that bullshit that you wrote
You know
I paint them type of picture niggas gotta love
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit that niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Uh huh, gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
Breakfast for dinner, jesus piece necklace for a sinner
Big spender out in Texas for the winter
Driving while I'm drunk as fuck
Had a fender bender, bitch, I live like I've been here before
This life ain't for beginners, uh!
Ready to go, let you know, bitch I'm fly from head to toe
She see how I be flexin' now we sexin' on the sectional
?Slice? I need directional, 3rd eye periscope
I see above them waters that we drowning in
And I let you know what it lookin' like
When I chose to take a trip, hot box smokin' out
Like I'm tryina fumigate the whip
Same nigga that you grew up with
But now I get that cheese
Remember them chapped lips and them fuzzy breaks
Oh shit, now you remember me?
Yeah, recollect and retrospect, I knew I would collect the check
From way back, talking way, way back
When I used to wet the bed
Nickel F, pistol tech, never had the tech
But I kept that pistol on deck
When a hater ?????
I paint them type of picture niggas gotta love
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit ya'll niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
I paint them pictures niggas gotta love
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit ya'll niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Damn right, gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit that niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Damn right, gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
Strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
My type of shit right here, Brick City shit
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
I drag my nuts across the pavement, hitting switches
Twisting up these dutches on the south side with my niggas
Them ladies come around I rip they top off like a twister
Them haters come around I rip they top off with a clipper, pow!
Know a bad bitch enough she bad as bad bitches
She drink mad liquor, she get mad at me I lick her
And she calm down, she just want attention
But I'm in a new dimension
And not to mention, I get higher than hypertension
Oh, guess that's why my haters be so salty
And they salty cause I'm bossin'
And I'm bossin' cause I'm flossin'
And I'm flossin' cause I hustle
And I hustle cause I'm hungry
And I'm hungry cause I got a insatiable
Appetite for that money
And I'm grunging, I smoke until I choke to cough a lung in
That reefer smoke is pungent
She suffocate in my dungeon
And now she won't leave me alone
She ain't get this out from all that bullshit that you wrote
You know
I paint them type of picture niggas gotta love
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit that niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Uh huh, gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
Breakfast for dinner, jesus piece necklace for a sinner
Big spender out in Texas for the winter
Driving while I'm drunk as fuck
Had a fender bender, bitch, I live like I've been here before
This life ain't for beginners, uh!
Ready to go, let you know, bitch I'm fly from head to toe
She see how I be flexin' now we sexin' on the sectional
?Slice? I need directional, 3rd eye periscope
I see above them waters that we drowning in
And I let you know what it lookin' like
When I chose to take a trip, hot box smokin' out
Like I'm tryina fumigate the whip
Same nigga that you grew up with
But now I get that cheese
Remember them chapped lips and them fuzzy breaks
Oh shit, now you remember me?
Yeah, recollect and retrospect, I knew I would collect the check
From way back, talking way, way back
When I used to wet the bed
Nickel F, pistol tech, never had the tech
But I kept that pistol on deck
When a hater ?????
I paint them type of picture niggas gotta love
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit ya'll niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go
I paint them pictures niggas gotta love
Roaches in the crib, but mama call them water bugs
Roaches in the beer bottle, I smoke lots of bud
I kick that shit ya'll niggas gotta love
I come with strictly the hardcore dirty street level shit
Damn right, gotta let em know
They don't want it, they don't want it
That's for something high as we go