Dat Nigga ft. MTG Ghost

It's a dirty, dirty game, you can't fuck around Kill for Jigg in a sec, cause he won't let

me drown, Came home threw me some G's and a couple pounds

Turned up, I can't lie, I'm that nigga now, I gotta stay low-key, we switchin' locations

I remember I was in dem stolies, had my heart rate racin

We switchin' routes every week, we used to trap out vacants

Me and Ghost knew we a bubble just had to have patience

Woke up, crammin, yeah, you know I'm slappin' G's

Got PTSD, they can't get behind me

Jenny and Jane keep callin', yeah, they rushin

We hit the South, fuck the North, cause the South side bussin