You can't burry what comes from dirt nigga
I really from that I really done that feel me you can't run from that nigga
Bitch I'm really from the dirt I had holes up in my shirt
Niggas pistol packing where I'm from it pay to stay alert
And ion look at brodie any different because he popped a perc
I know we experienced a lot of death and I know that shit hurt
I tell em do whatever the f*ck gon work (Yea) Do whatever the f*ck gon work
Cause imma smoke this weed and put a opp up on a f*cking shirt
Yea imma- hold on
Bitch I get high ride and slide up on the opps that's how I deal with my pain
Every time we catch one we turn em into a stain
I got head tap aim I wanna see his brains
Niggas talk shit until they see the f*cking flame now they mood changed
Get hit up in ya head ya have a dream you ain't Dr.King
I love dirty money but I hate the problems it bring
It usually involves me being out the choppa and letting it sing
Feel me I got my degree nigga but dub a still catch first degree
F*ck you talking bout nigga
Ain't shit change cause I went to college
Ya boy just went up there to get some more knowledge
But I still keep this f*cking- yea
But I still keep this motherf*cking rocket
I shoot like prime James Harden on the f*cking rockets
How the f*ck you gon stop us nigga
Aye look aye look big f*cking mobsters big f*cking droppers
Still eat oodles and noodles don't give a f*ck about no lobster
Used to rob Niggas but I was a f*cking goblin
Matter of fact I still rob niggas bitch I'm a f*cking problem
That they can't solve if you ain't with street shits don't get involved
Cause trust me bro man it only take one call
Have yo ass curled up in a f*cking ball
Leaking out ya body Brodie still chop bricks like he do karate
Yea feel me Ike I'm really from the dirt bruh I used to rob matter of fact I still rob niggas and I'm too fat to run so I put that blick up in his face these niggas don't want no problems they gon give it up if he got a blick he getting popped now you don't gotta give it up imma take nigga simple as that
IMB 007 - FROM THE DIRT(INTRO) Lyrics
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You can't burry what comes from dirt nigga
I really from that I really done that feel me you can't run from that nigga
Bitch I'm really from the dirt I had holes up in my shirt
Niggas pistol packing where I'm from it pay to stay alert
And ion look at brodie any different because he popped a perc
I know we experienced a lot of death and I know that shit hurt
I tell em do whatever the f*ck gon work (Yea) Do whatever the f*ck gon work
Cause imma smoke this weed and put a opp up on a f*cking shirt
Yea imma- hold on
Bitch I get high ride and slide up on the opps that's how I deal with my pain
Every time we catch one we turn em into a stain
I got head tap aim I wanna see his brains
Niggas talk shit until they see the f*cking flame now they mood changed
Get hit up in ya head ya have a dream you ain't Dr.King
I love dirty money but I hate the problems it bring
It usually involves me being out the choppa and letting it sing
Feel me I got my degree nigga but dub a still catch first degree
F*ck you talking bout nigga
Ain't shit change cause I went to college
Ya boy just went up there to get some more knowledge
But I still keep this f*cking- yea
But I still keep this motherf*cking rocket
I shoot like prime James Harden on the f*cking rockets
How the f*ck you gon stop us nigga
Aye look aye look big f*cking mobsters big f*cking droppers
Still eat oodles and noodles don't give a f*ck about no lobster
Used to rob Niggas but I was a f*cking goblin
Matter of fact I still rob niggas bitch I'm a f*cking problem
That they can't solve if you ain't with street shits don't get involved
Cause trust me bro man it only take one call
Have yo ass curled up in a f*cking ball
Leaking out ya body Brodie still chop bricks like he do karate
Yea feel me Ike I'm really from the dirt bruh I used to rob matter of fact I still rob niggas and I'm too fat to run so I put that blick up in his face these niggas don't want no problems they gon give it up if he got a blick he getting popped now you don't gotta give it up imma take nigga simple as that
I really from that I really done that feel me you can't run from that nigga
Bitch I'm really from the dirt I had holes up in my shirt
Niggas pistol packing where I'm from it pay to stay alert
And ion look at brodie any different because he popped a perc
I know we experienced a lot of death and I know that shit hurt
I tell em do whatever the f*ck gon work (Yea) Do whatever the f*ck gon work
Cause imma smoke this weed and put a opp up on a f*cking shirt
Yea imma- hold on
Bitch I get high ride and slide up on the opps that's how I deal with my pain
Every time we catch one we turn em into a stain
I got head tap aim I wanna see his brains
Niggas talk shit until they see the f*cking flame now they mood changed
Get hit up in ya head ya have a dream you ain't Dr.King
I love dirty money but I hate the problems it bring
It usually involves me being out the choppa and letting it sing
Feel me I got my degree nigga but dub a still catch first degree
F*ck you talking bout nigga
Ain't shit change cause I went to college
Ya boy just went up there to get some more knowledge
But I still keep this f*cking- yea
But I still keep this motherf*cking rocket
I shoot like prime James Harden on the f*cking rockets
How the f*ck you gon stop us nigga
Aye look aye look big f*cking mobsters big f*cking droppers
Still eat oodles and noodles don't give a f*ck about no lobster
Used to rob Niggas but I was a f*cking goblin
Matter of fact I still rob niggas bitch I'm a f*cking problem
That they can't solve if you ain't with street shits don't get involved
Cause trust me bro man it only take one call
Have yo ass curled up in a f*cking ball
Leaking out ya body Brodie still chop bricks like he do karate
Yea feel me Ike I'm really from the dirt bruh I used to rob matter of fact I still rob niggas and I'm too fat to run so I put that blick up in his face these niggas don't want no problems they gon give it up if he got a blick he getting popped now you don't gotta give it up imma take nigga simple as that
Writer: Denim Lighty
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