I'm Dirty Dan! ( Identity )

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You ain't know me last year but you know me now
Wouldn't lift a finger if you watched me drown
People like you gone slow me down
Room full of vultures and I can't get out
 
 
Money covers up my identity
Only think about me when you wanna piece of me
Money covers up my identity
Middle finger for the ones who ain't hearin me
 
Something like a meditated robbery
You waited for ya moment now you wanna die for me
Never been that nigga that you ask about
Its always been silent hill when you ask around
When it comes to me palms up
Moved out the hood now they show me love
Sorry nigga I am not your keeper
Moved to the burbs but I gotta stay leathal
 
You was only round me for a profit
Now you double crossin you can never be a prophet
(Stop it)
You was plugged in no socket
Now the cable looking like some apples in your pocket
Dropped it
Now I know you running outta options
How you gone eat with ya plate all sloppy
There was nothing wrong with being honest
 
Money covers up my identity
Only think about me when you wanna piece of me
Money covers up my identity
Middle finger for the ones who ain't hearin me
 
You should probably get up off ya ass
Stayin in other people business won't help you get a bag nigga
How you wishin cripplin collision
On the road to riches and I had you in the pass nigga
 
All my niggas wanna see you dead
You the one that kept my dawgs from eatin gettin fed

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Lucid_Ecstasy
Member since June 1 2016

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