Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirt, artist - Key Nyata.
Date of issue: 30.05.2016
Song language: English
Dirt |
My niggas 'bout that high grade |
My niggas got that high grade |
My niggas 'bout that high grade |
I been gone like all day |
My niggas got that high grade |
I been high like all day |
That’s why a young nigga eyes glazed |
Ya’ll fuck niggas need to stay in yo place |
I might take two blunts to the face |
I might go crazy in this place |
If a young nigga look me in my face |
I might have to pull the thang and then spray |
I be trying to keep things OK |
But these young niggas love to play |
I ain’t even trippin' on nothing mane |
I ain’t even trippin' 'bout NOTHING mane |
All these niggas just playing around |
All these hoes just laying 'round |
I’m trying to get my cash up |
I’m trying to get my gold crown |
Young nigga already run the town |
Thraxxhouse, nigga it’s goin' down |
I’ma show up with real lean |
I’ma show up with your girlfriend |
And I came back, nigga swerved in |
Came back, and I’m throwin money |
Cause I just got off tour bitch |
Now hey hey, sweetheart |
Don’t just go that fast now |
Sweetie, listen this is Thraxxhouse |
OGG now, Yeah baby |
Sock it to me |
Do you understand sweetie, this could be life changing decision, now |
Now, come here closer baby |
Sock it to me! |
Yeah baby |
Boy you smoking dirt (x4) |
My niggas 'bout that high grade |
My niggas got that high grade |
My niggas 'bout that high grade |
I been gone like all day |
Aye, 22's on my grey coupe |
God damn, everything coming steady |
Had to hit the bitch, like, «Hold on |
Why the fuck you smoking all that booboo lettuce?» |
I’m fucking hoes playing R. Kelly |
Now I believe that I can fly (Shit!) |
Fuck the rap game |
Everyday I’m outside (Aye) |
Dropped outta school (Sock it to me) |
Bought another tool (Yeah baby) |
When you walk in, put it in my hand |
Hoe, don’t be rude (Yes Lord) |
Now my shows overseas (God damn) |
And my bitches is, too (Yee hee) |
You sold dreams to the bitch (Aye Aye) |
But they never came true (Shit!) |
100 bales of that Arizona |
Running through them like a marathon |
How you get this fucking number, nigga? |
Hang up, hit the trap phone |
Did a jugg 'round three something |
Bounced back with a 20 piece |
Hopped out screaming Thraxxhouse |
TFM, OGG (Yee Hee) |
Boy you smoking dirt (x4) |
My niggas 'bout that high grade |
My niggas got that high grade |
My niggas 'bout that high grade |
I been gone like all day |