This is a song about "J dirty"

For that j number three

But i think i like that, just maybe

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Trying to catch me riding dirty

It's all over now, take it like a man

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

A rational b j given by your raps

D j t j, the best, do his thing

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

Cause it your boy j reality

A military mind mean money

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had