Divine Council - Dirtbags In Distress lyrics

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Divine Council - Dirtbags In Distress lyrics

[Verse 1: $ilkmoney] A n***a still bustin' roaches because I'm smokeless Need something potent Searching for crumbs in sofas Screaming yes when I find me a roach clip How a n***a poach zips, is enough to load ships When I need my soul fixed, don't approach quick Cause I'll beat me an old b**h I'm dope sick, I need me a blunt I don't ask for much, It could be in a dutch Swear to God I just need one I'm kinda low on funds I can pay you a gum Or you can wait till this album done Or you can kick that sh**, b**h I itch for licks I Swear to God I think robbery is fun [Hook: $ilkmoney] I spent my whole damn advance on some f**ing weed Bought me some things I don't need don't tell L.A. Reid Had to get that Louis mama don't this sh** look clean? Cashed out till I'm a**ed out f** my priorities I spent my whole damn advance on some f**ing weed Bought me some things I don't need don't tell L.A. Reid Had to get that Louis mama don't this sh** look clean? Cashed out till I'm a**ed out f** my priorities [Verse 2: Lord Linco] I need some dope I need some clothes I need some f**ing face tats In LA, b**h from the Bay this is my dick Take that It is a K i let it spray don't miss the clip Take snaps For the moment lovey bone is n***a rich Face Facts Balmain till my brain go black Against the grain like how barbers make a fade go back I don't give a f** 'bout nothing I I was paid to flex Only if this sh**'s 'bout stunting I'm gon raise a check It ain't no thang [Hook: $ilkmoney] I spent my whole damn advance on some f**ing weed Bought me some things I don't need don't tell L.A. Reid Had to get that Louis mama don't this sh** look clean? Cashed out till I'm a**ed out f** my priorities I spent my whole damn advance on some f**ing weed Bought me some things I don't need don't tell L.A. Reid Had to get that Louis mama don't this sh** look clean? Cashed out till I'm a**ed out f** my priorities [Verse 3: Cyrax!] Blessed up, never stressed up I gotta get that green You slept up, now we next up Lil b**h, I'm on the scene You messed up, I just flexed up Lil b**h, I'm with my team Techs up, gon leave you wet up Lil n***a, f** you mean? Ay, I know these n***as gon hate But they won't say sh** to my face I know these n***as be late So i can not slow up my pace Shootin out the window Hit a n***a with the scope Aiming at your kinfolk n***as talk they all broke [Hook: $ilkmoney] I spent my whole damn advance on some f**ing weed Bought me some things I don't need don't tell L.A. Reid Had to get that Louis mama don't this sh** look clean? Cashed out till I'm a**ed out f** my priorities I spent my whole damn advance on some f**ing weed Bought me some things I don't need don't tell L.A. Reid Had to get that Louis mama don't this sh** look clean? Cashed out till I'm a**ed out f** my priorities

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