King of Dirt
Lately I feel like the king of the dirt
Hop out of a Bentley it feel like my hearse
Taste like the liquor is probably cursed
Got me slurring my words but I'm going berserk
I been in pain since the moment of birth
I tell myself I got what I deserve
One day I woke up to a text in the night that a homie OD'd I hope he didn't hurt
Spit like a choppa they call you a nerf
I started out last but I'm comin in first
You talked all that game now you comin in third
You got a big head now we watchin' it burst
Why you asleep I been puttin in work
I want my kids to inherit the earth
Always on point when I hop on a verse
You just a boy with a whole lotta nerve
When I trap gotta keep it low key
Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat
You a bitch I'm the man better leave
When it comes to my girl I'm a freak
Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath
Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat
Bon appetit
Already got me a runner on payroll
I built that shit up talkin kilo by kilo
White boy how I get all this drip like Alfredo
Don't trust anybody so I keep a heater
Made it look easy like I hit a lay up
Told my old boy he should go ahead pay up
The streets never left me completely I stayed on
If you're hitting me up than you best use a pay phone
Already told you bitch I am the ghost
Ain't started with shit now I'm doin the most
You copy my tone now you biting my flow
They call me a demon got horns like a goat
If you switch up on me I won't let that shit go
You call me a bitch but you fight like a hoe
I just went off on this beat like a savage I hope they don't give me death row
When I trap gotta keep it low key
Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat
You a bitch I'm the man better leave
When it comes to my girl I'm a freak
Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath
Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat
Bon appetit
When I trap gotta keep it low key
Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat
You a bitch I'm the man better leave
When it comes to my girl I'm a freak
Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath
Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat
Bon appetit
Hop out of a Bentley it feel like my hearse
Taste like the liquor is probably cursed
Got me slurring my words but I'm going berserk
I been in pain since the moment of birth
I tell myself I got what I deserve
One day I woke up to a text in the night that a homie OD'd I hope he didn't hurt
Spit like a choppa they call you a nerf
I started out last but I'm comin in first
You talked all that game now you comin in third
You got a big head now we watchin' it burst
Why you asleep I been puttin in work
I want my kids to inherit the earth
Always on point when I hop on a verse
You just a boy with a whole lotta nerve
When I trap gotta keep it low key
Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat
You a bitch I'm the man better leave
When it comes to my girl I'm a freak
Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath
Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat
Bon appetit
Already got me a runner on payroll
I built that shit up talkin kilo by kilo
White boy how I get all this drip like Alfredo
Don't trust anybody so I keep a heater
Made it look easy like I hit a lay up
Told my old boy he should go ahead pay up
The streets never left me completely I stayed on
If you're hitting me up than you best use a pay phone
Already told you bitch I am the ghost
Ain't started with shit now I'm doin the most
You copy my tone now you biting my flow
They call me a demon got horns like a goat
If you switch up on me I won't let that shit go
You call me a bitch but you fight like a hoe
I just went off on this beat like a savage I hope they don't give me death row
When I trap gotta keep it low key
Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat
You a bitch I'm the man better leave
When it comes to my girl I'm a freak
Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath
Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat
Bon appetit
When I trap gotta keep it low key
Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat
You a bitch I'm the man better leave
When it comes to my girl I'm a freak
Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath
Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat
Bon appetit
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Smith
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