Dust lyrics

[Intro: Birdman, Charlamagne, & Travis Scott]
I wanted to see you- I wanted to talk to your man in the face. You understand me? I knew a few places you was at, I could have pulled up but I don't think that was gangsta. I wanted to come look you in your face like a man, and tell you how I- Straight up like a man
So what's the issue?
Ain't no issue, if it was an issue-
Get your f*cking, nerdy ass off the stage bro. Go. Now. Get off. Yes, I don't know you bro, go go go
(YDNA)
Nobody on stage bro. Nobody on stage bro, no disrespect, I'm an artist

[Verse 1: GwapMizzle]
pus*y n*gga, you done talked about me too much (Ya)
Now I'm coming in clutch (Ya)
30 tucked in my gut (Ya)
You was with that b*tch 3 year? (Huh)
I f*cked that b*tch in her butt (Hahaha)
Then left that hoe in the dust (Ya)
You a pus*y, n*gga, you a c*nt (Aw)
I'm ridin' around in the fog, and I ain't even from Fort Worth (No)
But I'm finna make a pus*y n*gga hurt (Ya)
Shoot your grandma when she out of church (Dirty b*tch)
Shoot your lil brother tryna sell work (pus*y boy)
Should I set 'em up right now? sh*t (Huh)
Tell my b*tch get him off the ground (Okay)
Shoot, slam on the gas, now he dead (Now he dead)
I'ma test this n*gga, why you have to trip? (No you ain't)
And it's Gwap Gang 'til the death b*tch (Gang)
You was talking gangsta, time to show it now
If you had a 30, better blow it now
Like a bad trip, how I'm coming down
Who's GwapMizzle? I don't know now (Who)
Who can make it drizzle like the weatherman?
I can make it 'round on the whole town (c*nt)
[Chorus: GwapMizzle]
You a pus*y ass n*gga, on my momma
Turn your whole house to a sauna
Finna blow like Osama
Prolly why a n*gga want drama
Tell a f*ck n*gga we comin'
500 n*ggas, we drummin'

[Interlude: SosMula & Travis Scott]
Yo Gwap, what up?
Get your f*cking, nerdy ass off the stage bro
Mula

[Verse 2: SosMula]
pus*y ass n*gga, what's poppin'? (MBF)
Headshot, n*ggas get to droppin' (Blaow)
Send my young b*tch to get the drop in (Stupid)
32 clip like a mop stick (Grah)
10 years straight from the projects
Cook a half brick in the Pyrex (Work)
Wrist lock up and re-rock it (Work)
Brown paper bag, let it dry next (Mula)
Trap phone jumpin' like ring (Ring)
Fish scale bling, servin' n*ggas two 15
pus*y ass n*ggas and your team (f*ck outta here)
Know what I mean? Keep guns dirty, never clean (Blaow)
Infrared beam (Blaow), hit him in the bean (Blaow)
Stretch n*ggas out, limousine (Grah)
Infrared beam (Blaow), hit him in the bean (Blaow)
Stretch n*ggas out, limousine (Grah)