Obsg Dirty Dishes lyrics

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Dirty Dishes by Obsg Dirty Dishes lyrics Can't think so I write how I feel Can't sleep what's fake, what's real Dreams in the place, like dirt dishes Cause deeps on my ego where it kills Used to do what I do for the thrills Now when I do it, it's for the chills Man I need the same feeling back Peas got my chest bumping like a heart attack So many kicks, sounds like cardiac Yeah... circle back, no call the sac Used to drink 40 then smoke a black Now it's tight jays, but they never laced Dirty dishes, yeah, aha Dirty dishes, yeah Can't feel my kicks, you wear them loosly Buy my thoughts on whack, never loose leaf When I'm going flowing, I spit cruelty So them sucker niggas know they can't move me Who is he, when I came and I showed up Then she came I'm the shit when I throw up Something like explosions when we blow up Stretched out mane, roll up Dirty dishes, yeah, aha Dirty dishes, yeah Dirty dishes, yeah, aha Dirty dishes, yeah Can't tell me how to run my gang I'm like 2 key, don't wipe me down I ain't Bruce Lee, I gotta fight for what's real Me and my team, tryina make it big, get that deal Hard work every time I step on the field I slave nigga, I ain't from ATL But I'm a brave nigga, in the club tryina find a nice life Not a gold digger I'm used to fucking bitches free, I ain't a broke nigga Home boy locked up, and his girl running lossly Dirty bitches, dirty bitches, dirty visions Dirty visions Lately, I've been having dreams With somebody screams As soon as the shooters scream submachines In purse of the loot, among other things We paper stacked up from the robberings Don't fall for... Me and my tea, we keep it clean when we on the crime scene Pouring the bleach over the smitherings


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