Sidaka - The Big Dirty Lyrics

Save me a halo I might just debate it
Not getting more social my style feel outdated

Making these dollars not counting a comma
Or stalling for nothing like scenes from a drama

I'm mad till Im making more bank in my pocket
I'm busy don't call me these rates going higher

They judging regardless, I miss all the hatred you gave me
Like gas to the fire i'm smoked

Dreadfully puzzled like why am I here in this life with regrets
When these demons can Steer it

I think that I'm chosen but more like a poser these game getting colder
I told you, I know you supposed to be focused
Fuck all the doubts I been posting
Most of its swallowed up anger
Changed up my angels like Kurt before locking up lyrical potions
I'm gone I'm gone

Palm to the canvas like Ross with the fro
Finish this product went bounty for bounty
I want me a grammy and property owned
Feet up, I'm leaning, when needle touch soul
Smoking in silence im Cheifing like Chong
Peace to the doubts but she stuck up a pole
Took me as hostage and threw me in mazes
I stare in amazement and made this feel home

Money on the table but niggas don't want get it
Head up in gutter for niggas that's not committed
Everyday was hard when my pop was serving a sentence
Said that I was special like pointing out what they mimic
I was on a verge of sleeping and hitting limits
You falling for the best and say baby girl I'm a menace
This ain't what you call it when every time that I hit it
I was verge of calling quits and I hid it

But I'm not made for love
I barely be saying much
I gave up my time just making it last for us
You dig?