Dirt on My Name
Everyday they wanna stop my grind
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Real talk shit about to get scary
You could take it to the grave, get buried
Better go pray a couple hailmarys
Throwing dirt on my name ain't fair be
But I could dig, six feet deep
Oh yeah the plots thickens
Yo it's about to get a little more vicious
Looking through the eyes of a mortician
I could see all the dead competition
Hold it down I apply the submission
Just wait when I slide in position
In the end you won't survive my intention
Everybody gotta go when it's their time
Here to make sure that you make ya deadline
Can't cloud my judgement wit a clear mind
Son know it's going down so they can't shine (Talk to me)
Everyday they wanna stop my grind
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
I don't need the alley-oop or assist
My j' cold when I shoot wit a swish
Born sinner, winning ever since
When i get a shot you could bet I won't miss
Nonstop till the clip go click
Jackpot feeling like I hit a lick
Tryna stack more chips 'fore I dip
Point two 5's cutting a quarter brick
I could show you how to handle the hate
I never wait for them to hand me a plate
Yo if a man dare stand in my place
Bet I get him clocked two hands in the face
It's a different set of rules that we go by
I'm setting the stage man it's showtime
They don't want you to climb out the mud
So they throw dirt on ya name when it's your time
Everyday they wanna stop my grind
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
But get ready for a whole 'nother game
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Real talk shit about to get scary
You could take it to the grave, get buried
Better go pray a couple hailmarys
Throwing dirt on my name ain't fair be
But I could dig, six feet deep
Oh yeah the plots thickens
Yo it's about to get a little more vicious
Looking through the eyes of a mortician
I could see all the dead competition
Hold it down I apply the submission
Just wait when I slide in position
In the end you won't survive my intention
Everybody gotta go when it's their time
Here to make sure that you make ya deadline
Can't cloud my judgement wit a clear mind
Son know it's going down so they can't shine (Talk to me)
Everyday they wanna stop my grind
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
I don't need the alley-oop or assist
My j' cold when I shoot wit a swish
Born sinner, winning ever since
When i get a shot you could bet I won't miss
Nonstop till the clip go click
Jackpot feeling like I hit a lick
Tryna stack more chips 'fore I dip
Point two 5's cutting a quarter brick
I could show you how to handle the hate
I never wait for them to hand me a plate
Yo if a man dare stand in my place
Bet I get him clocked two hands in the face
It's a different set of rules that we go by
I'm setting the stage man it's showtime
They don't want you to climb out the mud
So they throw dirt on ya name when it's your time
Everyday they wanna stop my grind
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
But get ready for a whole 'nother game
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
Throw a little bit of dirt on my name
If they wanna go to war that's fine
Get ready for a whole 'nother game
Credits
Writer(s): Dickson Kwayisi
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