Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Dirt, artist - Benjamin Ingrosso. Date of issue: 20.02.2020
Song language: English
The Dirt |
| Back in the day they used to call me a criminal |
| Running from the police |
| Hanging with the homies |
| Gun in my waist — getting high off them chemicals |
| I was only sixteen |
| Kicked out on the streets |
| My mama told me — if you wanna make it |
| You better figure out your life before they take it |
| Yeah My mama told me — you gotta get smarter |
| Or you gonna end up in a cell just like your |
| Father |
| Ah uhh — Lord knows I try so hard |
| Ah uhh — Lord knows I’ve come so far |
| Ah uhh — each time I touch the stars |
| Something always brings me back to earth |
| And I’m back diggin in the dirt |
| And I’m back diggin in the dirt |
| I’m coming of age — and they call it a miracle |
| I’m alive and breathing |
| There’s gotta be a reason, I’m still here |
| So I pick up the pace — tryna my make me |
| Some money yo |
| Come up with a scheme now |
| A Dirty or a clean now |
| Cause my mama tells me — you better make it |
| If not for yourself then you should do it for your lady |
| Yeah my mama tells me — you gotta get smarter |
| You got a son and in a month you’ll have a daughter |
| Ah uhh — Lord knows I try so hard |
| Ah uhh — Lord knows I’ve come so far |
| Ah uhh — each time I touch the stars |
| Something always brings me back to earth |
| And I’m back diggin in the dirt |
| And I’m back diggin in the dirt |