Texty:
The Dirty Heads

in the neighborhood There was a little dirty boy that was up to no good He had a chip in his tooth and a mic in his hand He had a dirty ass head from

life what I'm missin' There so much more then just regrets 'cause if you can't Love yourself how can you love the next Yo, me and dirty we been kickin

This time I'm sure, girl, what I'm lookin' for Yes, you're all that I need, girl, and more I say, I sing, you filled the gap, yeah You let me relax, oh

It's easy I got time to get high, I got time to get by It's easy We got time for mistakes, we got time to retry It's easy So live fast and die young

like cockroaches I be callin' plays like some fuckin' football coaches Fallin' asleep because I know your shit is boring Cut you so hard, ya straight up need some neosporin' Said I'm raining on your head

Well, it's that dirty stylee wicked and wily Come to my place you know we get irie Give me shit I ain't taking none Been up two days know I'm on the run

She knows that I I'm never ever gonna run away So close your eyes Cause words only get in the way Maybe you wanna love me Maybe you wanna leave Maybe

Say whatchu say or just sail away She can?t stand me, but I miss her face I feel like drowning but the tide's too low And now I?m waiting for the undertow

mountains down the road, cities come and cities go, movin' individuals. Well if you seen us then you know we ain't tryin' to be no one, we just dirty headed