When the Remy's in the system ain't no tellin
'Cause I don't sip that I'm poppin' Cristal
Just like six-packs bumpin' jay reasonable doubt
Feelin' like Jigga Jigga Jigga let's get the bricks and we out
Keep your mouth closed poppa these niggas is tellin
And we lookin' like money so of course they jealous
But real soon we gon' pull up in them twin porch panorama
Roof panoramic dashboard lookin' cinematic
They been callin' my line to get the fix
What the word is we the firm biz cut that f*ckin' check
I'm comin' at your neck cause I want your spot
Pull up in the drop at your spot watch your f*ckin' block
This shit don't stop this shit don't stop
I'm really poppin' in my hood like fish grease pop
Ain't no stoppin' in my hood unless Road blocks out
When you talkin' bout me you better watch your mouth
This the school of the hard knocks no more yellow tops
Pussy galore pushin' the foreign Gucci on the floor
Cartier lens I think I pay like four for em
Yeah listen check it I got the 4-4 under the seat
Whippin' the V blowin' my tree with the baddest bitch beside me
How could you hate on a nigga so fly like me
I'm so live too live you can't even rhyme like me
You niggas ballin' on a budget you can't shine like me
So obviously you niggas can't ride with me
I'm in the left lane doin' the dash that's really fast
So when I fly by kiss my bitch ass foot on the gas nigga
Kiss my bitch ass nigga
We lookin' straight forward nigga
DIRTYRIXH tunnel vision
I'm focused man dirty
DIRTYRIXH - Jigga Lyrics
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When the Remy's in the system ain't no tellin
'Cause I don't sip that I'm poppin' Cristal
Just like six-packs bumpin' jay reasonable doubt
Feelin' like Jigga Jigga Jigga let's get the bricks and we out
Keep your mouth closed poppa these niggas is tellin
And we lookin' like money so of course they jealous
But real soon we gon' pull up in them twin porch panorama
Roof panoramic dashboard lookin' cinematic
They been callin' my line to get the fix
What the word is we the firm biz cut that f*ckin' check
I'm comin' at your neck cause I want your spot
Pull up in the drop at your spot watch your f*ckin' block
This shit don't stop this shit don't stop
I'm really poppin' in my hood like fish grease pop
Ain't no stoppin' in my hood unless Road blocks out
When you talkin' bout me you better watch your mouth
This the school of the hard knocks no more yellow tops
Pussy galore pushin' the foreign Gucci on the floor
Cartier lens I think I pay like four for em
Yeah listen check it I got the 4-4 under the seat
Whippin' the V blowin' my tree with the baddest bitch beside me
How could you hate on a nigga so fly like me
I'm so live too live you can't even rhyme like me
You niggas ballin' on a budget you can't shine like me
So obviously you niggas can't ride with me
I'm in the left lane doin' the dash that's really fast
So when I fly by kiss my bitch ass foot on the gas nigga
Kiss my bitch ass nigga
We lookin' straight forward nigga
DIRTYRIXH tunnel vision
I'm focused man dirty
'Cause I don't sip that I'm poppin' Cristal
Just like six-packs bumpin' jay reasonable doubt
Feelin' like Jigga Jigga Jigga let's get the bricks and we out
Keep your mouth closed poppa these niggas is tellin
And we lookin' like money so of course they jealous
But real soon we gon' pull up in them twin porch panorama
Roof panoramic dashboard lookin' cinematic
They been callin' my line to get the fix
What the word is we the firm biz cut that f*ckin' check
I'm comin' at your neck cause I want your spot
Pull up in the drop at your spot watch your f*ckin' block
This shit don't stop this shit don't stop
I'm really poppin' in my hood like fish grease pop
Ain't no stoppin' in my hood unless Road blocks out
When you talkin' bout me you better watch your mouth
This the school of the hard knocks no more yellow tops
Pussy galore pushin' the foreign Gucci on the floor
Cartier lens I think I pay like four for em
Yeah listen check it I got the 4-4 under the seat
Whippin' the V blowin' my tree with the baddest bitch beside me
How could you hate on a nigga so fly like me
I'm so live too live you can't even rhyme like me
You niggas ballin' on a budget you can't shine like me
So obviously you niggas can't ride with me
I'm in the left lane doin' the dash that's really fast
So when I fly by kiss my bitch ass foot on the gas nigga
Kiss my bitch ass nigga
We lookin' straight forward nigga
DIRTYRIXH tunnel vision
I'm focused man dirty
Writer: Jihaad Burns
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