Dirt - Radio Edit
I done done dirt with the dirtiest (Hey)
Turned a girl bad she was courteous (Hey)
Had to leave the lean alone it made me murderous (Hey)
That nigga say he got clout I never heard of him (Hey)
Niggas act like they can't see or something (huh)
I gave my all I was bleeding on them (yeah)
Cut them all off the was feeding on me (yeah)
They'll cut your throat for no reason though
I can't trust these niggas they ain't credible (ay)
I'm the T-Town new spectacle
These niggas making moves like vegetables (ay)
and getting to the bread ain't on they schedule (hey)
If ain't a check then it ain't legible (hey)
I'm trying to stop my niggas from committing federals (hey)
We from a town were dope boys is on a pedestal (hey)
Not a lot of good choices but the bad ones are plentiful (hey)
They counted us out some how we found our way
and I can not lie I still remember them days
I was so lost just trying to find my place
They trying to keep up but this is not a race
(yeah)
This is not a race
I want it so bad you see it in my face
I done done dirt with the dirtiest (Hey)
Turned a girl bad she was courteous (Hey)
Had to leave the lean alone it made me murderous (Hey)
That nigga say he got clout I never heard of him (Hey)
Niggas act like they can't see or something (huh)
I gave my all I was bleeding on them (yeah)
Cut them all off the was feeding on me (yeah)
They'll cut your throat for no reason though
Turned a girl bad she was courteous (Hey)
Had to leave the lean alone it made me murderous (Hey)
That nigga say he got clout I never heard of him (Hey)
Niggas act like they can't see or something (huh)
I gave my all I was bleeding on them (yeah)
Cut them all off the was feeding on me (yeah)
They'll cut your throat for no reason though
I can't trust these niggas they ain't credible (ay)
I'm the T-Town new spectacle
These niggas making moves like vegetables (ay)
and getting to the bread ain't on they schedule (hey)
If ain't a check then it ain't legible (hey)
I'm trying to stop my niggas from committing federals (hey)
We from a town were dope boys is on a pedestal (hey)
Not a lot of good choices but the bad ones are plentiful (hey)
They counted us out some how we found our way
and I can not lie I still remember them days
I was so lost just trying to find my place
They trying to keep up but this is not a race
(yeah)
This is not a race
I want it so bad you see it in my face
I done done dirt with the dirtiest (Hey)
Turned a girl bad she was courteous (Hey)
Had to leave the lean alone it made me murderous (Hey)
That nigga say he got clout I never heard of him (Hey)
Niggas act like they can't see or something (huh)
I gave my all I was bleeding on them (yeah)
Cut them all off the was feeding on me (yeah)
They'll cut your throat for no reason though
Credits
Writer(s): Daisha Mays
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