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(peaceful music)
- [Narrator] This season on The Dirty A.
(intense music) - I want you to offer
a record deal for The Dirty A.
- Oh, for real?
- Wait, since when are you The Dirty A attorney?
- Damn near a year ago.
- This company is as just as much mine as it is yours.
- Hey say, my boy, we don't look like the type
of people you want to keep waiting.
- I'm talking to the nigga that I hired to be my manager.
So, if you can't do the job, let me know,
and I'll find somebody who can.
- We ain't signing shit 'til we had a chance
to review this god damn contract.
- Okay, like, y'all need something different, okay?
You need to bring something different to the table.
- So, hold on, you really fucking with this fake ass bitch?
- Who the fuck is you calling a fake ass bitch?
- You!
- The fuck I'm gonna do with a bitch's chain, Jay,
come on now.
- Fuck you mean, nigga, give 'em to one of them bitches
you fuck with.
- You do know that, as my husband, making sure I'm happy
is your responsibility, right?
- How the fuck do you think I feel having
to fuck my wife with a condom?
- Why you gotta be so tough on me?
- Because being soft only gets you fucked over.
- And, Kendra, if you're going to be my lawyer,
I need you to be on my side at all times.
- You know she's gonna be a problem.
- Let's just say The Dirty A
just got real fucking dirty.
(intense music)
? Pocket full of racks this shit on swole ?
? Can't hesitate on training goal ?
? One moving piece
? They wanna crop me out but that's decease, let 'em grieve ?
? Keep on pressing snooze
? I'ma let 'em sleep
? I done pay my dues
? Had to get off in that kitchen, washing dishes ?
? Who is you trying to take over my city ?
? We ain't with it, get in line ?
? We started all this shit, nigga, I ain't lying ?
? All these out of town nigga I swear they kill my vibe ?
? It's the home of the thrill
? Welcome to The Dirty A
? We practice what we preach
? Boy, this The Dirty A
? Don't you scared to come outside ?
? Nigga, this The Dirty A
? Better pray you make it home
? Welcome to The Dirty A
? It ain't where you from, it's where you at ?
? That's what they say
? I'm on the mission so The Dirty A is where I stay ?
? On the road to be great
? If you ain't, you in the way
? It's like I wake up, step outside ?
? And get inspired every day
? The city of black excellence and scamming shit ?
? Never give Vanessa a green bean ?
? I ain't never been
? Keep an eye out for the snakes ?
? They gonna call you twin, twin ?
? They gonna try to seal your fate ?
? but I'm here to win
? This shit get real out in that field, boy ?
? This that ATL
? Stop all that hate and keep it chill ?
? My, nigga, wish me well
? You know the top is where I'm headed ?
? So it's hard to fail
? Watch what you say
? I know some niggas out here causing hell ?
? It's the home of the thrill
? Welcome to The Dirty A
? We practice what we preach, boy, this The Dirty A ?
? Don't be scared to come outside, nigga, this The Dirty A ?
? Better pray you make it home
? Welcome to The Dirty A
- Where do you want me put this, Ma?
- You can just put it in the cabinet baby.
- [Maya] You need help with anything else?
- No, washing those dishes were definitely a help.
You know, black people know they show eat and run.
- (chuckles) That's your family.
- Excuse me, ma'am, did you forget my son proposed to you,
which means that's your family now, too?
- In that case, chill on my peoples.
- Mhm.
(both laugh)
Speaking of proposals, have you and my son came up
with a date for the wedding yet?
- I don't know, Ma,
we need to get a little more financially stable.
I'm trying to be supportive for Vision's dreams,
but spending thousands of dollars on studio time,
and beats, instead of investing into secure our future
is starting to frustrate me.
- I understand, okay, you guys are young,
and I was a teen mom myself, but you'll figure it out.
Okay, just have a little bit more patience with him
and hold on a little longer.
Everything will be fine, okay?
- Okay.
- But until then, I have something for you.
- For me? - Mhm.
- What's this?
- Consider it a pre push gift.
- Ma, It's beautiful.
(piano music)
- Just like you.
Let me put it on you. - Okay.
- It's so pretty.
- Love it.
- And there, gorgeous.
- What's going on?
- Look what Mama just gave me.
- Damn, girl, you get better gifts than me.
- Well, son, you not the one that has to walk around here
carrying one brat and catering to another one.
- Right, you ready, my baby?
- Yes, can't wait to get home and take off these clothes.
- Mhm, me neither.
- Yeah, see, that's how y'all got here in the first place.
- Hey, Ma, look, the damage already done,
so we might as well have fun, huh?
- Stop it.
- [Nea] Mhm.
- I'll call you tomorrow, Ma.
- [Nea] All right, baby.
- Afternoon and after all night.
- Uh, boy, get out my house!
(Vision laughs)
- [Vision] Bye ma.
- Bye, my babies, y'all be safe.
- [Vision] You too.
(crickets chirp)
- What?
- You know you beautiful, right?
- Thank you, baby.
- No, thank you.
- Thank me for what? - Being you.
For loving me, loving my moms,
and being understanding while I pursue my dreams
as an artist, for giving me a healthy baby boy
in just a few weeks.
- That's gonna be just as spoiled as your ass.
- Yeah, you love my spoiled ass.
- And do.
(chuckles)
- Bout to start some shit, girl.
- Nothing I can't finish.
- What you waiting for, you scared?
- I ain't never scared.
(intense music)
(gun shot)
- Ma, ma, call 911, call 911!
(birds chirp)
- Hey girl, I was wondering if you guys were gonna make it.
- Of course, sweetheart.
You're one of my closest friends
and you know I'll always be right here
for you whenever you need me.
- [Shante] Yes.
- Shante, so sorry for your loss.
- Thank you so much, Ace.
- Yeah, Maya, she was really special.
- She was, y'all I think I'm just still in shock.
You know, my baby girl is gone.
Oh, hell nah.
I know this nigga didn't have the nerve
to bring his ass up in here.
Why in the fuck are you here?
You're the reason why my daughter is dead.
- Now hold on one damn minute, Shante.
I understand that you're hurting right now,
but I'm not about to stand here and let you
or anybody else in here talk crazy to my damn son.
- Okay, look, let's just calm down, all right?
- Calm down, how the fuck can I calm down, Ace?
My daughter is dead, dead!
Fucking with this low life.
- Who the fuck is a low life?
- Hold on, son.
- Yeah, you heard me, low life.
You know damn well my daughter wasn't
into shit that would've gotten her killed.
Them bullets, they was for yo ass.
- Listen, my son had nothing to do with this, okay?
Because the police already said
it was a robbery gone bad.
- (scoffs) A robbery?
In that neighborhood, Nea?
Come on now, I don't believe that shit for one damn minute,
and neither do you.
- You ain't gotta believe shit, just know it's the truth.
- I never did like the sight of you.
- And I ain't never give a fuck!
- That's enough!
Look, this ain't the time or place
for this conversation, y'all know that.
- Come on, y'all, Ace is right.
We've all been close friends since college
and we need each other now more than ever.
Oh, Shante, you have every right to be more angrier
and upset than anybody,
but I'm sure that Nea is hurting as well.
- She's right, I am.
I mean, we all lost something in this tragedy,
and even though it may not be the same pain
as losing a child, I did lose my grandchild.
- Your grandchild?
Girl, it should have been your child.
- [Kendra] Shante!
- You know what, I'm leaving
'cause fuck saying something before I do something
I'll fucking regret.
- [Shante] Yeah, you do that.
- Everything's gonna be all right, I promise.
- I don't know about that, babe.
This time just feels different.
- Look, we just all need to calm down, all right,
so we can start this little healing process.
- I hope so.
- You ready to go?
- Yeah, just let me go say bye to Shante.
- All right, I'll be in the car.
- [Kendra] Okay.
(door knocks) - Come in.
- Hey, baby doll. - Hey.
- I can't even imagine what you're going through right now.
You not only lost your sister,
but you lost your twin, your other half.
And there's no words that I could possibly say
to take that pain away.
I just want you to know if you ever need anything,
either of you, I'm here.
- Thanks, Aunt Kendra.
- Of course, baby.
(sighs) I'm about to get outta here.
You need me to help you with anything?
- No, girl, I'm good.
Just had to come on in here and check on Anaya,
but everybody should be leaving shortly anyway,
so then I'll be able to clean and get the food put up.
But, Anaya, I'ma be in the living room if you need me, okay?
- [Anaya] Okay.
(soft piano music)
- [Shante] If you need anything, call me, okay?
- Okay.
(hip hop music)
- So, how much would whatever you listening to
about to make you?
- With the right people behind him, potentially a lot.
- Oh yeah, who is it?
- He's a new kid on the scene.
A and R sent me a couple his tracks the other day.
He reminds me a lot of Dream when he first started
up with the label.
- Dream, man, you really called that one
when you signed him.
You know he ended up being one of the label's
top moneymakers, right?
- Can't explain it.
It's just something about the look in a person's eyes.
The look of hunger tells me everything
I need to know about a person.
- Well, so when are you gonna sign him?
- Who said I will sign him?
- Come on, man, I know that look.
I've been your lawyer for the past five years.
My job to know every move you're about to make,
even before you think about making it.
And that's why I pay you the big bucks.
(chuckles)
Look, I'm about to get outta here,
but make sure you give me the artist's information
so I can get started on the contract, okay?
By the way, how are we gonna do his contract?
- Identical to Dream's.
Give him a nice up-front cash payment
to distract him from realizing that 40%
of his royalties goes to the label,
20% goes to the attorney retaining fees,
and 20% is applied to recoupment
for the up-front cash payment.
- Mmm, hours in the studio, months on the road doing shows,
all just for 20%?
- [Navy] It's a cold road.
- Yeah, all right, look, make sure
you give me the artist's information.
All right, I'm about to get outta here.
- Okay, I shall have it by tonight.
I'm about to give him a call.
(phone rings)
- [Vision] What up?
- It's Vision, right?
- Yeah, who are you? - My name is Navy Sanchez,
The CEO of The Dirty A record label.
Do you have a minute to talk?
- (laughs) Hell yeah, man, what's up?
- The reason for my call is I was given
a couple of your tracks to listen to.
Lemme just say I'm very impressed.
So impressed, (intense music)
I want to offer a record deal for the Dirty A.
- Oh, for real?
- And to show you how real I am,
If you are accepting our offer,
I can get your contract drawn up tonight,
and schedule a press conference this week to announce you
as our newest up and coming artist.
- Oh man, oh man.
Just let me know when and where to be, man.
- I'm about to send you over a text message,
all the information I need for your contract,
and I'll have my assistant give you a call
tomorrow for more information.
- Man, that's a bet, thank you.
- Welcome to The Dirty A family, talk to you soon.
(intense music continues)
- Who is it this time? - Who, a new artist?
- No, the new bitch you're fucking!
- Alex, not tonight, have a long day.
- Yeah, I bet you have.
The question is with who?
Let's go down the list, shall we?
There was Brittany, Jackie, Katie.
Oh, and we can't forget (suspenseful music)
about your secretary, Melissa,
or was that your assistant, Michelle?
- That's enough!
Have a long day, no, a long week.
And this whole conversation is pointless anyway.
What different does her name make?
Even if I was with somebody, just another name
I add to the list of women who can do something you can't.
- What the fuck is that?
- Please me in bed.
- Well, since I'm so useless,
how about I just pack my shit and leave?
- Now we both know you're not gonna do that.
Now find something on TV for us to watch while I hop
in the shower.
None of these lifetime movies.
They don't want to put any ideas in your head
to try and kill me.
(phone vibrates)
What's up, Ace?
- Yeah, make sure you give me the artist's information
for the contract.
- Okay, give me a couple of minutes
and I'll shoot it over to your email.
- All right.
What's going on?
Oh baby, not tonight, not tonight.
I got a big day tomorrow.
I just need to get some rest.
- We're lawyers, Ace, every day is a big day for us.
- Since when did sex become such a big deal for you?
- Since my husband went from fucking me once a day
to once a month, if I'm lucky.
- Yo, okay, we are not in college anymore.
All right, look, I'm sorry if my job takes priority
over fucking on you.
- Don't be disrespectful, Ace.
- Yeah, and don't act like we ain't grown
with responsibilities, Kendra.
- You do know that, as my husband,
making sure I'm happy is your responsibility, right?
- Like this big ass spot?
All for yo ass not to get pregnant.
Nah, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.
How the fuck do you think I feel having
to fuck my wife with a condom?
- How many times we have to have this conversation?
You know I can't get pregnant right now.
That could ruin my chances of making partner at the firm.
- Yo, it's so funny how you so concerned
with what can ruin your fucking career
instead of what can ruin your marriage.
(scoffs)
I guess some things are more important than others, right?
- Yeah, I guess so.
(dreary music)
(birds chirp)
(sighs) Late, turn this on.
(phone rings)
Oh, shit, this better be a damn emergency.
Kendra speaking.
- [Nea] Hey friend, it's me.
- Hey, Nea, girl.
I'm running late for work.
Can I give you a call back?
- [Nea] Look, I wish okay, but I have an emergency
and I really need a lawyer.
- A lawyer, for what, what's going on, Nea?
- [Nea] I don't have time to explain right now, Kendra.
I just need to know how soon you can get here
because this meeting is supposed to start any minute now.
- Today, Nea, I can't do it today.
I have two cases I have to prepare for.
- [Nea] Kendra, you know I wouldn't call you
if this was not an emergency.
- Okay, just at least let me swing by the office
and give these files to Sky,
so she can start making these copies for me.
- [Nea] Oh, my god you are such a life saver.
Thanks so much, for everything.
- Mhm, send me the address.
I'll be there as soon as I can.
- Okay, I will, bye. - Bye.
(phone beeps) (suspenseful music)
- 000 Peach Tree?
That's Navy's office.
What the hell are we meeting there for?
(sighs) I guess we'll find out.
(sighs) Good morning, Sky.
- Morning, boss lady.
You ready for our meeting?
- Actually, no, cancel any meetings that I have today.
I have an emergency I have to take care of.
- Is everything okay?
- I'm about to find that out.
Also, start making copies of those briefs that I need,
and I'll be back around lunchtime.
- Okay. - Shit, damn it!
I forgot to stop by that prosecutor's office
and grab that damn discovery packet.
- I got it covered, it's on your desk.
I know you're rushing this morning.
- (sighs) Thank you, I owe you one.
- Well, I'm gonna need you to watch Trinity
one of these days to call it even.
- Deal, now let me get my ass up outta here
and see what's up with Nea.
- All right, see you later.
Call me if you need me.
- What are you doing here, Kendra?
- I'm here on business and I would ask you the same thing,
but judging by how you was just smiling that bitch face,
see what kind of business you handling.
- Man, that bitch is my client.
- Client, that bitch looks like
she can't even spell client, so what the hell
would she need a lawyer for, Ace?
- Look, as The Dirty A attorney,
I represent all their artists, all right, including her.
- Wait, since when are you The Dirty A attorney?
- Damn near a year ago.
- You picked up a client like The Dirty A
and you didn't even bother to tell me?
- Yo, kill all that fake hurt shit, all right.
I did tell you, matter of fact, I invited you
to the press conference and a celebration dinner.
Probably wouldn't remember, though.
Too caught up with your little high-profile clientele
in Detroit and you don't give a fuck
about what I got going on.
- That's not true. - Oh it's not?
Everything's always about you.
Got this big house no matter how much debt you put us in.
- You are not about to turn this shit around on me, okay?
Is that why you're not fucking me, huh?
Because you running around here fucking
these other bottom-feeding bitches?
- Don't forget, I know the real you
behind all that little beauty,
that little bougie high-class attitude,
yous a little bottom-feeding bitch, too.
(suspenseful music)
- Look, Alex, I'm sick of your jealousy.
I have a big day today and I don't have time for this.
- You know, she's gonna be a problem.
- There you are, girl.
What took y'all so long?
I was about to call you.
- Girl, I'm sorry, okay.
You know how that Atlanta traffic can be.
- Yes, I know.
- Look, my nigga's outside.
I'm finna go outside with them.
- Boy, do you have to bring them hooligan ass friends
with you every time you go some damn where?
Shit, it's enough you invited me to this god damn conference
without even tell me about it.
- Ma, I'm grown now.
I be glad when you realize that.
- And now I realize that
when you can pay your own god damn bills, Vision.
- Don't worry about it.
Signing this contract gonna take care of all that, trust me.
(Kendra laughs)
- Oh, girl, he just frustrates the hell outta me.
- Well, you raised that little heathen, but he's my nephew
and I love him.
Anyway, girl, what's this press conference
you're talking about and does it have anything to do
with why you might need a lawyer?
- Look, The Dirty A offered Vision a recording contract
and before he signs it, I want you to look over it for me,
okay, because I know how these record labels
be messing over on their artists.
- Nea, I'm a criminal lawyer,
You need an entertainment lawyer for something like that.
- Okay, and that's like saying a foot doctor
can't tell me what's wrong with my elbow.
And if you are a doctor, you are a doctor.
Don't matter what you specialize in.
- But when you specialize in something,
you know what to look for.
- Okay, but it's a recording contract,
not a plea deal, Kendra.
I just need a pair of legal eyes to look over it for me.
- Okay, you do know that Alex's husband, Navy,
owns this record label, right?
- From college?
- [Kendra] Yep.
- Okay, and?
- And you know that girl don't have a sneaky bone
in her body.
Same girl almost got us kicked outta college for trying
to slide us answers to the midterms, you remember that?
- Yes I do, but that was back when we was in college.
In today's time, money changes people
and not for the good, okay?
I see this shit every damn day.
And besides Navy owns the company, not Alex.
So, Alex, may not fuck over my son,
but it ain't got shit to do with Navy ass.
- Okay, come on.
- Can you be a sweetheart and make me 15 copies of this?
- Sweetheart?
So, you mean to tell me that you just walked
right past the copy machines
to come ask me to make copies?
- Secretary, assistant, senior job description.
- Right. - Thank you, bitch.
Oh, Mrs. Sanchez, long time no see.
How's life been treating you?
(suspenseful music)
- No complaints, life's been treating me good.
- I can tell.
- You're looking good yourself.
What's this little glow you got going on, huh?
A new man?
- (laughs) Oh, no, no, no.
It's probably this new skincare regimen I've been trying.
You know, I've given up hope on trying
to find my Prince Charming
and running off into sunset trying
to live happily ever after.
We can't all be as lucky as you.
- Hmm, yes I do love my husband,
however I don't know if I would call being married to Navy
exactly lucky, hmm.
Speaking of Navy, do you know where I could find him?
- He's around here somewhere.
Oh, we're having a press conference today.
The Dirty A is signing a couple new artists.
- Oh, okay, I think he did mention that to me, hmm.
Must have slipped my mind.
I'll come back later.
Can you tell him I stopped by?
- No problem.
- Great, I'll see you later. - All right.
I ain't telling him shit.
- Assistant, huh?
- You like your little job, don't you?
I suggest you don't fuck with me, thank you.
(suspenseful music continues)
- I need to review Vision's contract before he signs it.
- For what? - Technicalities.
- You're a criminal lawyer, Kendra, stay in your lane.
- My lane is wherever I choose to drive.
The contract, please.
- Yo, you don't see this press conference
about to start in less than five minutes?
Right now not the time to be talking
about reviewing a fucking contract.
- Look, we ain't signing shit 'til we had a chance
to review that god damn contract.
- What's good with you, Lyric? - Hey, Dream, what's up?
- Shit, you know what time
they about to get this meeting started?
- It should be any minute now, for real.
- Need to hurry up, I got shit to do.
- I feel you.
- What's up?
- What's up?
- Damn, why so dry?
- Why so thirsty?
(laughs)
- You hear that, Smoke.
- Shit, I heard that shit.
- See, that's what's going on with ghetto ass hood ratchet.
Got so used to being disrespected
by these hood ass niggas, calling y'all bitches and hoes,
you confuse a nigga with manners as being thirsty.
- Yo, who the fuck you calling a ghetto ass hood bitch?
Dream, get your homeboy.
- Bro, chill out, man.
There's way too many cameras
around here to be doing that.
- Yeah, I'ma step out make a few calls, I'll be back.
- All right.
I apologize.
But, for you, when are we getting in the studio
so we can lay something down?
- I don't know, our flows are like way different,
but I'll let you know, get back to you.
- Do that.
(hip hop music)
- Who is that?
- From what I hear, The Dirty A's next big artist
is about to shake shit up.
- [Woman With Blond Hair] This stuck up bitch.
- What the fuck is this bitch problem?
- That girl been signed to the label for forever,
and still can't sell enough records to get a chain.
If I was her, I'd be mad too.
- (chuckles) No, for real.
- I need to review Vision's contract before he signs it.
- Sorry, but that's not possible.
We're ready to get started.
- We ain't signing shit 'til we had a chance
to review this god damn contract.
- Look, I don't have time for this.
The contract is in Vision's name and Vision's name only.
So unless Vision is requesting
to see the contract, we are about to proceed.
- Yo call, son. - Shit, where I sign?
- All right, let's get started.
- If you would excuse me,
I believe this chair belongs to me.
(suspenseful music)
- What the hell are you doing here?
- I'm doing what you said I couldn't do.
I'm fucking you. (laughs)
I mean, I do own technically half the company.
Well, that is on paper, anyways,
so I figured it's only right I'd be here
on such a big day for the label.
? Okay, okay I'm a trend setter ?
? Hey, I'm a trend setter
? I'm a trend setter, okay, let go ?
? Hey, okay, I know I'm here to stay ?
? Counting all my wins up
? I can't play it safe
? Tried to go kiss dust get you out the way ?
? Go hard is the only way to play let me say ?
? I'm a trend setter, I'm a go getter ?
? I'm a trend setter, I'm a go getter ?
- Bitches be so pressed.
? I'm a go getter, I'm a trend setter, hey ?
- Well, I have to get back to the office.
Alex, it was so good seeing you, for real.
Let's go to lunch soon, ASAP, catch up?
- [Alex] Okay.
- Nea step out with me. - Mhm.
- Okay, girl, don't panic.
I know Vision already signed his contract,
but I'm still gonna get a copy from Ace and review it,
and if it's just flat out horrible,
I'm sure there's like a little loophole
or something we can use to wiggle go our way out of it.
- Okay, that may work with a normal record label,
but, baby, this is the damn Dirty A,
and from what I hear, once yo ass in,
it is not no gettin' out.
- Nea, you are so dramatic, okay?
It's a record label, girl, not the damn Mafia.
- Okay and they both scandalous as fuck.
- Whatever. - Mmm.
- Look, I gotta get back to the office, okay?
But I'll give you a call later
and we'll finish our conversation then, okay?
- Okay. - All right, girl.
- I'll see you later.
(intense music)
- Do you know who the fuck you are playing with?
- Of course, and it's time I show you
who the fuck you are playing with, too, mi amor.
Never forget it was my credit that started
this company when you were nothing more
than a fucking broke waiter
serving slop at your parents'
hole-in-the-wall restaurant.
- Watch your fucking mouth!
- And you watch how you move
because this company is as just as much mine as it is yours.
But I've let you get away with so much shit for so long,
you've seemed to forget that.
Well, it's time I make myself more visible around here.
Starting by making a few changes.
- Changes?
- Yes, baby.
Starting with that bitch.
I want that bitch gone and her office cleaned out
by tomorrow morning.
That office will be perfect for me.
Of course, that's after I have it redecorated, hmm.
(piano music)
? Pocket full of racks this shit on swole ?
? Can't hesitate on training goal ?
? One moving piece, they wanna crop me out ?
? but that's decease, let 'em grieve ?
? Keep on pressing snooze, I'ma let 'em sleep ?
? I done pay my dues
? Had to get off in that kitchen, washing dishes ?
? Who is you trying to take over my city ?
? We ain't with it, get in line ?
? We started all this shit, nigga, I ain't lyin' ?
? All these out of town nigga I swear they kill my vibe ?
? It's the home of the thrill
? Welcome to The Dirty A
? We practice what we preach, boy, this The Dirty A ?
? Don't be scared to come outside nigga ?
? This The Dirty A
? Better pray you make home
? Welcome to The Dirty A
? It ain't where you from, it's where you at ?
? That's what they say
? I'm on a mission so The Dirty A is where I stay ?
? On the road to be great if you ain't you in the way. ?
? It's like I wake up step outside ?
? And get inspired every day.
? The city of black excellence and scamming shit ?
? Never get Vanessa green bean
? I ain't never been
? Keep an eye out for the snakes ?
? They going to call you twin, twin. ?
? They going to try to seal your fate ?
? but I'm here to win
? This shit get real out on that field, boy, this that ATL ?
? Stop all that hate and keep it chill ?
? My nigga, wish me well
? You know the top is where I'm headed so it's hard to fail ?
? Watch what you say
? I know some niggas out here causing hell ?
? I do what I do so we can shine ?
? Yeah, I get dirty for this shit ?
? Ain't got a dense bone in my body ?
? My ass gets dirty around this bitch ?
? It take money to make it
? Pay it full, feeling like me
? Like I'm a Brave until I die
? All I know is taking risk
? And that's on God
? Pocket full of racks this shit on swole ?
? Can't hesitate on training goal ?
? One moving piece but they wanna crop me out ?
? But that's deceased, let 'em grieve ?
? Keep on pressin' snooze, I'ma let 'em sleep ?
? I done pay my dues
? Had to get off in the kitchen, washing dishes ?
? Who is you trying to take over my city ?
? We ain't with it, get in line ?
? We started all this shit, nigga, I ain't lyin' ?
? All these out of town nigga I swear they kill my vibe ?
? It's the home of the thrill
? Welcome to The Dirty A
? We practice what we preach, boy, this The Dirty A ?
? Don't be scared to come outside, nigga ?
? This The Dirty A
? Better pray you make it home
? Welcome to The Dirty A
? Wanna see some ass and titties ?
? Come on to Magic City
? Help my niggas on the south side ?
? They outside, they be gettin' gritty ?
? They know what time it is
? Do we got a problem bih
? You better check your wallet
? Check your paper, it might be counterfeit ?
? Welcome to the new Atlanta
? This the city of the scammers ?
? While the boys keep them hammers ?
? City girls step like gamma
? They don't give a fuck you are ?
? Everybody here's a star
? Fuck around and find out real quick ?
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