- Out the Dirt 歌詞 Jay Critch Fivio Foreign
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- Jay Critch Fivio Foreign
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**** a scholarship, Ill go get a bag up out of the dirt
Im never into the politics, Im a young boss nigga
Nigga, **** what you heard
And I got my cash right, then got back in my Burb
Stop that hatin shit, that be the worst
You better act right, we attackin em first
We was trappin out, rappin up first
I did a whole lotta dirt and that shit might come back to me
Thats why I got all these tools
They tellin lies on my name, thinkin it wont get back to me
That shit had me confused
I did a whole lotta dirt, thats why I dont **** with niggas
Actin like they came up with niggas
Even if we put these .40s down, and we shoot their hands
I bet .40 still slump a nigga
You better watch your food, keep your eyes on your own plate
Where you eatin? Were hungry niggas
Need some food, brodie, give me my own plate
Run it up, or theyll punch you, nigga
Keep it cool soon as he ready to flex
.30s ready to crunch a nigga
And I just made a move, as soon as I get the check
Had to pull up and stunt on niggas
I was plottin, I aint have a option
Cant pick one bitch, I got options
My city lookin like Gotham
Think he a hero til .30s come rob him
Took a plate for free, Im baggin up KDs
Tell the hood to come cop em
I was makin cheese before I was eighteen
And nobody could stop em
**** a scholarship, Ill go get a bag up out of the dirt
Im never into the politics, Im a young boss nigga
Nigga, **** what you heard
And I got my cash right, then got back in my Burb
Stop that hatin shit , that be the worst
You better act right, we attackin em first
We was trappin out, rappin up first
I did a whole lotta dirt and that shit might come back to me
Thats why I got all these tools
They tellin lies on my name, thinkin it wont get back to me
That shit had me confused
I did a whole lotta dirt, thats why I dont **** with niggas
Actin like they came up with niggas (Ayy)
Even if we put these .40s down (Baow), and we shoot their hands (Ayy)
I bet .40 still slump a nigga (Ayy)
Dont let me up a nigga (Dont let me up a nigga)
Them niggas comin if I push a button, nigga (Baow)
Dyke bitch (Dyke bitch), we dont **** with niggas (Nah)
I pull up on em with a bunch of niggas (Skrrt)
If them niggas opps, then we snuffin niggas (Snuffin niggas)
Frontin (Frontin), they frontin with you (Frontin with you)
She ask what I do, I say, 'Nothin, nigga,' uh (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Face **** for ignition, I dont have to touch it, nigga (Nah )
Fivi (Fivi), Im somethin, nigga (Im somethin)
(Ayy, look, bitch) I did it perfect (Perfect, perfect)
When I pieces to the puzzle, it started workin
Ayy, uh (Uh), they sent the addy and we started lurkin (Ayy)
Lookin' for em (Lookin for em), searchin (Searchin)
Its Fivio Foreign, dont curve him (Uh)
She saw me and started twerkin (Ayy)
She saw me and started twerkin (Ayy, ayy)
Uh (Uh), nigga throw shade, it hurts him (It hurts him, uh, lil bitch)
But hes not a regular person (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
**** a scholarship, Ill go get a bag up out of the dirt
Im never into the politics, Im a young boss nigga
Nigga, **** what you heard
And I got my cash right, then got back in my Burb
Stop that hatin shit, that be the worst
You better act right, we attackin em first
We was trappin out, rappin up first
I did a whole lotta dirt and that shit might come back to me
Thats why I got all these tools
They tellin lies on my name, thinkin it wont get back to me
That shit had me confused
I did a whole lotta dirt, thats why I dont **** with niggas
Actin like they came up with niggas
Even if we put these .40s down, and we shoot their hands
I bet .40 still slump a nigga
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