Dirt lyrics

by

Marlo


Cook that sh*t up, Quay

[Chorus]
I remember my di*k was in the dirt
Man I could've took that n*ggas trap
Them n*ggas didn't wanna see me with a bag
Now I got sacks, you n*ggas mad
I'll get that work and go berserk
And I ain't need the school or the teachers
I was on the block with the beeper
Put my trust in my people who believe me
Ain't no bosses in my circle, man we equal
And we all strapped up, n*gga, believe it
.223 knock down them trees
Have you covered in some leaves, don't beef with me
In the 9th Ward, n*gga, they play for keeps

[Verse 1]
I remember going out sad, I was in my bag
I lost like half a million on some gas, 12 was on my ass like damn
I'm thinkin' how I'ma get this n*gga out this jam
I know I'ma keep it real silent 'cause I'm a player
I'm never going bad by a b*tch, I'm taking penitentiary chances
I'm doing this sh*t to feed my family
I know she gon' f*ck another n*gga once her n*gga get to the slammer
And all a n*gga ask a n*gga is that you don't smash a n*gga, man
I be like, damn, why you do that, you shouldn't've even though about it
I know that we were having problems we could've talked it out
You see a n*gga come from nothin', I gotta ask you out
Now a n*gga the man in my city and [?] town

[Chorus]
I remember my di*k was in the dirt
Man I could've took that n*ggas trap
Them n*ggas didn't wanna see me with a bag
Now I got sacks, you n*ggas mad
I'll get that work and go berserk
And I ain't need the school or the teachers
I was on the block with the beeper
Put my trust in my people who believe me
Ain't no bosses in my circle, man we equal
And we all strapped up, n*gga, believe it
.223 knock down them trees
Have you covered in some leaves, don't beef with me
In the 9th Ward, n*gga, they play for keeps

[Verse 2]
Now a n*gga got their di*k up out the dirt
I had to put my man on, 'cause I'm workin'
n*gga on us, 'til we chirpin'
When you get a thousand pounds we call that workin'
And I give n*gga a hundred then I birthed him, yeah
I know you gonna cross a n*gga out
He know I feel some type of way
Because this n*gga will run his mouth
I tell him stick straight to the code
n*gga, don't bend and never fold
n*gga that snitching will get you rolled
I stayed solid, I never told
I know that jealousy and envy played a part
In your heart from the start
I was real with these n*ggas from the start
Know you don't wanna see me make it
'Cause you told a couple n*ggas that you'll take it
And I'll blow your damn brains just for thinkin', yeah

[Chorus]
I remember my di*k was in the dirt
Man I could've took that n*ggas trap
Them n*ggas didn't wanna see me with a bag
Now I got sacks, you n*ggas mad
I'll get that work and go berserk
And I ain't need the school or the teachers
I was on the block with the beeper
Put my trust in my people who believe me
Ain't no bosses in my circle, man we equal
And we all strapped up, n*gga, believe it
.223 knock down them trees
Have you covered in some leaves, don't beef with me
In the 9th Ward, n*gga, they play for keeps
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