Talking about them dirty thirties, dirty thirties, I don't need nothing when I'm feeling blue
When I'm locked down in my own world, I carry down the secret of my life.
I call them my dirty thirties, my dirty thirties. They hype me up, you see. When I'm feeling low, I know where to go
I got them dirty thirties, them M's niggas. Them blues, them bluebirds. Tweet, tweet, tweet. They callin' on me
Them dirty thirties. I don't need no 10s, no 15s, no 20s, nigga. Give me the real motherf*ckin' deal
Them dirty thirties, them blues, them M's niggas. Whatever you wanna call them, nigga. You know what I'm sayin'
I need them dirty thirties. Them dirty thirties. I need my dirty thirties
Oh, they make me feel so, so, so, so unique. When I'm feeling down and I'm feeling on the ground
I get my dirty thirties, dirty thirties. That motherf*ckin' shit make me feel sound. Really? All the pain go away
I don't worry about no bitches. I don't worry about nothin', nigga. No bills. I don't worry about nothin'
When I get my dirty thirties, dirty thirties. How? Oh, I say, come and rescue me, you dirty thirties, motherf*ckers
Help me out with the pain. When it's too hard to bear. I need my dirty thirties
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Talking about them dirty thirties, dirty thirties, I don't need nothing when I'm feeling blue
When I'm locked down in my own world, I carry down the secret of my life.
I call them my dirty thirties, my dirty thirties. They hype me up, you see. When I'm feeling low, I know where to go
I got them dirty thirties, them M's niggas. Them blues, them bluebirds. Tweet, tweet, tweet. They callin' on me
Them dirty thirties. I don't need no 10s, no 15s, no 20s, nigga. Give me the real motherf*ckin' deal
Them dirty thirties, them blues, them M's niggas. Whatever you wanna call them, nigga. You know what I'm sayin'
I need them dirty thirties. Them dirty thirties. I need my dirty thirties
Oh, they make me feel so, so, so, so unique. When I'm feeling down and I'm feeling on the ground
I get my dirty thirties, dirty thirties. That motherf*ckin' shit make me feel sound. Really? All the pain go away
I don't worry about no bitches. I don't worry about nothin', nigga. No bills. I don't worry about nothin'
When I get my dirty thirties, dirty thirties. How? Oh, I say, come and rescue me, you dirty thirties, motherf*ckers
Help me out with the pain. When it's too hard to bear. I need my dirty thirties
When I'm locked down in my own world, I carry down the secret of my life.
I call them my dirty thirties, my dirty thirties. They hype me up, you see. When I'm feeling low, I know where to go
I got them dirty thirties, them M's niggas. Them blues, them bluebirds. Tweet, tweet, tweet. They callin' on me
Them dirty thirties. I don't need no 10s, no 15s, no 20s, nigga. Give me the real motherf*ckin' deal
Them dirty thirties, them blues, them M's niggas. Whatever you wanna call them, nigga. You know what I'm sayin'
I need them dirty thirties. Them dirty thirties. I need my dirty thirties
Oh, they make me feel so, so, so, so unique. When I'm feeling down and I'm feeling on the ground
I get my dirty thirties, dirty thirties. That motherf*ckin' shit make me feel sound. Really? All the pain go away
I don't worry about no bitches. I don't worry about nothin', nigga. No bills. I don't worry about nothin'
When I get my dirty thirties, dirty thirties. How? Oh, I say, come and rescue me, you dirty thirties, motherf*ckers
Help me out with the pain. When it's too hard to bear. I need my dirty thirties
Writer: Sir. Daniel Brack
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid