Lyrics Marlo – Dirt
Text:
Cook that shit up, Quay
I remember my dick was in the dirt
Man I could’ve took that niggas trap
Them niggas didn’t wanna see me with a bag
I’ll get that work and go berserk
And I ain’t need the school or the teachers
I was on the block with the beeper
Put my trust in my people who believe me
Ain’t no bosses in my circle, man we equal
And we all strapped up, nigga, believe it
.223 knock down them trees
Have you covered in some leaves, don’t beef with me
In the 9th Ward, nigga, they play for keeps
I remember going out sad, I was in my bag
I lost like half a million on some gas, 12 was on my ass like damn
I’m thinkin’ how I’ma get this nigga out this jam
I know I’ma keep it real silent ’cause I’m a player
I’m never going bad by a bitch, I’m taking penitentiary chances
I’m doing this shit to feed my family
I know she gon’ fuck another nigga once her nigga get to the slammer
And all a nigga ask a nigga is that you don’t smash a nigga, man
I be like, damn, why you do that, you shouldn’t’ve even though about it
I know that we were having problems we could’ve talked it out
You see a nigga come from nothin’, I gotta ask you out
Now a nigga the man in my city and ?
town
I remember my dick was in the dirt
Man I could’ve took that niggas trap
Them niggas didn’t wanna see me with a bag
I’ll get that work and go berserk
And I ain’t need the school or the teachers
I was on the block with the beeper
Put my trust in my people who believe me
Ain’t no bosses in my circle, man we equal
And we all strapped up, nigga, believe it
.223 knock down them trees
Have you covered in some leaves, don’t beef with me
In the 9th Ward, nigga, they play for keeps
Now a nigga got their dick up out the dirt
I had to put my man on, ’cause I’m workin’
Nigga on us, ’til we chirpin’
When you get a thousand pounds we call that workin’
And I give nigga a hundred then I birthed him, yeah
I know you gonna cross a nigga out
He know I feel some type of way
Because this nigga will run his mouth
I tell him stick straight to the code
Nigga, don’t bend and never fold
Nigga that snitching will get you rolled
I stayed solid, I never told
I know that jealousy and envy played a part
In your heart from the start
I was real with these niggas from the start
Know you don’t wanna see me make it
‘Cause you told a couple niggas that you’ll take it
And I’ll blow your damn brains just for thinkin’, yeah
I remember my dick was in the dirt
Man I could’ve took that niggas trap
Them niggas didn’t wanna see me with a bag
Now I got sacks, you niggas mad
I’ll get that work and go berserk
And I ain’t need the school or the teachers
I was on the block with the beeper
Put my trust in my people who believe me
Ain’t no bosses in my circle, man we equal
And we all strapped up, nigga, believe it
.223 knock down them trees
Have you covered in some leaves, don’t beef with me
In the 9th Ward, nigga, they play for keeps
