Dirt on It lyrics

[Intro]
Y'all know Aztro in the cut

[Chorus]
Yeah, it gotta hurt (Yeah, it gotta hurt)
Told the b*tch, "Get up and put some dirt on it" (Dirt on it)
I'ma make it work (Make it work)
You are not the only one that's counting on me

[Verse]
I feel like Socrates
b*tch, you block yo' blessings, why you blocking me?
Watching me, b*tch I'm blowing O's as far as eyes can see
I got mouths to feed
And you [?], talk down to me
I'm [?]
Had to do you dirty, think I'm proud of this?
My wrist so damn flirty, she see me, her eyes get wide as sh*t
Only see me when I come out for that bag 'cause I live private
Model b*tch so bad, I don't give a f*ck if she got mileage
Presidents in my suite lil' n*gga, and I dropped out of collеge
Everything I say, she gon' listеn to like the Bible
Lil' shawty so thick, when she walk, yeah this sh*t got a wobble
Jeweler hit me with the diamonds, cool, neck, wrist like gelato
Baby tell me, can I tell the truth about what happened up in Cabo?
[Chorus]
Y-Y-Yeah, it gotta hurt (Yeah, it gotta hurt)
Told the b*tch, "Get up and put some dirt on it" (Dirt on it)
I'ma make it work (Make it work)
You are not the only one that's counting on me
Y-Y-Yeah, it gotta hurt (Yeah, it gotta hurt)
Told the b*tch, "Get up and put some dirt on it" (Dirt on it)
I'ma make it work (Make it work)
You are not the only one that's counting on me