Wreckshop Family

Wreckshop Family - Dirty 3rd lyrics

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(feat. D-Gotti, Noke D, Double D, Dirty $)



[talking]

If y'all ain't heard (if y'all ain't heard)

It's the Dirty 3rd (it's the Dirty 3rd)

You know I'm talking bout, uh

It's going down (going down)



[Hook]

If you ain't heard, it's the Dirty 3rd

Where the G's sip syrup, and the playas swang curb

We be shopping in the mall, we gon ball until we fall

It's the Dirty 3rd y'all uh, it's the Dirty 3rd uh



[Noke D]

Man it's going down, the Dirty 3rd go round for round

Pound for pound, niggas stay putting it down

You could never block a shine this bright

It's a struggle trying to hustle, but we put up a fight

Every night everyday, we parlay

We play, that's the way we make pay

We stay, steady bubbling up to the top

We drop it like it's hot, cause the shit don't stop

Wreckshop, be the family

A thug nigga, so you haters can't stand me

We roll candy, and we sip syrup and swerve birds

Do dirt, lips skurred and closed curtains



[Dirty $]

Y'all can catch me chunking up the blunt, Dirty 3rd's the coast

I'ma blow my weed back, when I smoke marijuana

Mary Jane to the brain, ain't a damn thang changed

Leaving stains on the street, watch me bleed concrete

With something sweet in my saddle, peanut butter buck hide

Wide body I ride, purpleizd with pride

That's right candy down, looking cleaner than Tide

That's why I can't be denied, haters been notified

The game's laced two times, to be on top

Playas qualified, money multiplied trunks lifted high

20 inches glide, purple slide down our throat

Who the host with the most, it's that Dirty 3rd Coast



[Hook]



[D-Gotti]

D-Gotti on the Sea coast, in a speed boat

3rd Coast we gross, and po'ing pints giving toasts

To those Southside, on my way in over drive

I'm in the Benz along side the dock, now I'm on hot

Riding in Paradise, big blue circle lot

Shop green eyes, open eyes on blocks

Sunshine feeling fine, I'm in Maurie Cracker down

The panel with my style, and I'm popped up twice

Add spice to they life, when I push a device

Big's all in they face, screens fall out the sky

Hustle prescribe medication, codeine installation

Boys are fascinated, with them 20's and navigation

Ten thousand the estimation, was off in my pocket

Radar to keep me straight, for them laws that's clocking

Dirty 3rd we lossing, new levels we touching

Be the fine in this game, keeping nigga's hoes blushing



[Hook]



[Double D]

Now we done came up and shook the Southside

With this worldwide game for a fee, cause ain't nothing for free

You got to show me two G's, to fuck with D

Asking my enemies, do you like what you see

Third Coast won't stop, the hot spot

Wreckshop now hoes jock, what we got

Keep my mind on the cheddar, no way gotta be better

Down the line for the fourth letter, a trend setter

On a mission I'm a go getter, so I'ma get it

With the niggas who was with it, now let's take it to the finish

I-10 connect, N.O. to Texas bling bling

It's all about the green, it's all about the green



[Hook]
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