Dirt (Explicit) - Key Glock
Lyrics by：Swavo
Composed by：Swavo
Uh sick of n***as tryna throw dirt on my name
Drank in my cup no Kurt Cobain
Yeah Glock be the name and you know I'm gon' bang
I made me some millions they think I'm unchanged
Ayy **** this fame and **** these chains
Made packs disappear like David Blaine
These ******* be all on my dang-a-lang
I just bought a new blue pinky ring
My heart cold it's icebox
Number one rule get that money man
I got this **** from Dolph
It ain't no shame up in my gang
I'm tryna get it off
This street **** is just not the same
Most of these n***as soft
I just stay out the way and collect my bread
If you get in my way
You get one in the head
Goyard full of blues sippin' on sippin' on red
Like worm I'm 'bout my money
I smoke your a*s like Craig
I'm a player I can show you how to play it
Yeah steppin' on n***as no pledge
Go to sleep with a chop' by the bed
All this ice on me I need a sled
Think my Bart chain need a coat
Get that money and stack it you dig
Nobody like bein' broke
This street **** ain't no joke
Everybody wanna be rich
You gotta get off your ways
And get up on your ****
My Moncler in a jet my Maybach is a ship
My pockets keep gettin' fat
It come from all these chips
*****
Run through it like him
Himmy Boys Himmy Neutron
Him Duncan hahaha
Himothy
Uh
Uh sick of n***as tryna throw dirt on my name
Drank in my cup no Kurt Cobain
Yeah Glock be the name and you know I'm gon' bang
I made me some millions they think I'm unchanged
Ayy **** this fame and **** these chains
Made packs disappear like David Blaine
These ******* be all on my dang-a-lang
I just bought a new blue pinky ring
My heart cold it's icebox
Number one rule get that money man
I got this **** from Dolph
It ain't no shame up in my gang
I'm tryna get it off
This street **** is just not the same
Most of these n***as soft
