This is a song about "Dirty club"

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

She sees the world through a dirty window

The cool say i'm thug

Who's sneaking in the club?

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

I know you're mad, but so what

She was the queen of the club

But now i'm spitting clean lyrics, none are dirty

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Its a dirty dirty world you got to watch who you talk to