Sheek Louch - Dirty Money lyrics

{MARIO!!} [Sheek Louch] Woo! Sheek Louch n***a (muh'f**ers) Grave you with me? (Geah) "Dirty Money" huh? Let's go The African drum, the runaway slave (geah) They chained my feet and put me with Grave (woo) I'm back on my grind, n***as behave (behave n***as) It's not that I'm stupid, just that I'm brave They say that I'm mean, they want me to wave I'm watchin my back as close as you shave In and out like Jason and Dave (my n***as) They shoulda never let a wolf out his cage (aowwwww) I'm too gully boil I go back like Fordham Road m**m oil Chew sticks and sh**, two clips and sh**, through whips and sh** Rifles that almost got your boy Nixon hit And I'm not bluffin (nah) Which one of you turkeys wanna lose stuffin? It's nothin I'm that co*ky (yeah) throwback Rocky (yeah) 20 Belows, jaw like I play hockey We can scrap player, f** rap player Sheek the hardest on this side the Himalayas What'chu sayin cuz'? (whattup) Sheek been doin shows with my tale when I only had a street buzz Now it's big arenas (yeah), House of Blueses Sweep so clean the Knicks keep losin {MARIO!!} They say my album's sick Mario laugh because now he can get the streets back on his dick Hahaha, geah! D-Block {Mario?} "Dirty Money" muh'f**er, yeah Styles P whattup? The Ghost n***a Time is money n***a "Kiss of d**h" in stores now Gravy, whattup n***a? You know how we do this sh** man Aiyyo Gravy I'm outta here man Hold that sh** down