Paxquiao - Dis Dat lyrics

Yeah it's 900 Block, nigga, free Top
Free my nigga Dro 4 years, no tears
Still doin' this shit for Dirt Gang, nigga

Hey, we been up all days, catchin' plays
Tryna make a couple dollars
Itchin' in my partners
Trappers trappin' hard
Glad we made it this far
This that free my niggas in the cell shit
This that put my dawg on when
He out of jail shit
This that rush fast, hit his bitch
And pay the bail quick
This that on the floor shit
Your clothes in a trash bag
This that love low bucks
Lost to make it half back
I got enough shit on my mind
But ain't even worried 'bout it
Tryna leave the block, but I can't, nah
Dodgin' raindrops, when the pain gon' stop?
Been through a lot of things
And still remain the same, yeah yeah

Sleepin' in the trap on the couch
Ain't no mattress broke as fuck
Got too much pride to be askin'
Don't know who to trust, nah
Niggas actin' funny
Niggas switch up for the money
For my dawgs, I'll go a thousand miles
Best believe they all gon' leave when
You get down and out
Hey birthdays be the worst days
This ain't even enough to share
This a lil' pers-y
But niggas thinkin' that I got it, ayy
You should check my wallet
No money in my pocket
What you niggas know 'bout washin'
Clothes in the faucet?
Proud this shit ain't kill me
If you been through what I been through
Then you feel me yeah yeah, aw, for real

Hey, we been up all days, catchin' plays
Tryna make a couple dollars
Itchin' in my partners
Trappers trappin' hard
Glad we made it this far
This that free my niggas in the cell shit
This that put my dawg on when
He out of jail shit
This that rush fast, hit his bitch
And pay the bail quick
This that on the floor shit
Your clothes in a trash bag
This that love low bucks
Lost to make it half back
I got enough shit on my mind
But ain't even worried 'bout it
Tryna leave the block, but I can't, nah
Dodgin' raindrops, when the pain gon' stop?
Been through a lot of things
And still remain the same, yeah yeah

Got a lot of weight on my shoulders
Tryna make a way for my bros, yeah
Block hot, it's on fire
Posted on the Southside
Got a whole lot of cash
It's just me and Chaz
Ho, you want a bag, get a lil' cannon
Tryna touch my ice
I'll gun you down right where you stand
Just tryna make it through the storm
Just tryna make it home
I know that I'm doin' wrong
Just tryna feed my fam, though
I heard that they hatin', they
Supposed to be my mans, though
Came up out the trenches, young nigga
I did it
Dirt Gang never switchin', finally winnin'
Swear it's a good feeling

Hey, we been up all days, catchin' plays
Tryna make a couple dollars
Itchin' in my partners
Trappers trappin' hard
Glad we made it this far
This that free my niggas in the cell shit
This that put my dawg on when
He out of jail shit
This that rush fast, hit his bitch
And pay the bail quick
This that on the floor shit
Your clothes in a trash bag
This that love low bucks
Lost to make it half back
I got enough shit on my mind
But ain't even worried 'bout it
Tryna leave the block, but I can't, nah
Dodgin' raindrops, when the pain gon' stop?
Been through a lot of things
And still remain the same, yeah yeah

Sleepin' in the trap on the couch
Ain't no mattress broke as fuck
Got too much pride to be askin'
Don't know who to trust, nah
Niggas actin' funny