BROCKHAMPTON - DIRT Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]South side brought the wave backHair nappy need a wave capSame state where Trae atThis the reason for the motha*****in ASAPThat's MOB niggaWhy ya all dressed up why ya teeth messed up why ya look so lost niggaDon't get it twisted down in the dirty south all we do is floss niggaThat shit lateBoss niggaThat one meAin't got time can't no nigga take mineOur shit yall shit lose it no wayI'm off it, I'm off itI'm off and dreamin bout itI'm nauseous, I'm nauseousIt hurts to think about it ahhh[Pre-Hook: JOBA & (Kevin Abstract)]I've been riding 'round with my people (dirty south)And I always put it down for my people (dirty south)She ain't ever caught them southern feels (dirty south)But she gon catch them southern feels (dirty south)[Hook: JOBA & Kevin Abstract]'Cause I get it while it's hotI get it non stop as I watch that body rockSwanging through town, banging through townLet me slow it down as I get my money rightGot this ice on my wrist, candy painted LexusFinna' hit a lick with my squadGot a muddy cup of the purple stuffTake a puff, get buck, feel the southern love[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]Scumbag from the Lone Star stateCome around here, you could be the next nigga on the first 48Niggas run around with a snub 38You gotta hold it down and protect your 28sBecause since 18 a nigga had a dreamOf that thang on the spokesI got my mouth frozeGot them thangs for the lowWho the ***** spoke?Don't mind my southern drawlI got a pocket full of stones for all of y'allIf he up, then watch him ballPlot to make these niggas fallShoot through wallsTake their money and their Ki'sAnd don't come back without it allScreaming ***** 'em and we ball[Pre-Hook: JOBA & (Kevin Abstract)]I've been riding 'round with my people (dirty south)And I always put it down for my people (dirty south)She ain't ever caught them southern feels (dirty south)But she gon catch them southern feels (dirty south)[Hook: JOBA & Kevin Abstract]'Cause I get it while it's hotI get it non stop as I watch that body rockSwanging through town, banging through townLet me slow it down as I get my money rightGot this ice on my wrist, candy painted LexusFinna' hit a lick with my squadGot a muddy cup of the purple stuffTake a puff, get buck, feel the southern love[Verse 3: Matt Champion]Sock tan, pack of portsDirty *****, might double cup herSmokin gas on the porchGuess you could say I'm burnin rubberHead is good, so I learn to love herMy dogs talk in numbersMy iPhones got iPhones so all my friends can talk to meMy flip phone even switch lanesMy ***** got that lipstickLike candy paint, lick it off***** me, then piss me offAlexis, get my ren onAlexis, get my ren onCurve me, curve me***** don't hit my phone, cuz[Verse 4: Dom McLennon]Heard everything's supposed to be different round hereGotta make sense of shit round hereIt's like everybody wanna hit a lick round hereGuess I gotta stop giving shits round hereBeen looking for a sign or some shit round hereGrind hard just to get a *****in grip round hereWe don't sit round hereBig shit round hereYou a target if you don't *****in fit round hereBetter charge it to the game niggaWe all going insane better find a *****in laneDoing digits in a range niggaNo guts no gainNo pain no fameWe are not one in the same niggaI could change your whole lifeWe don't need no hypeJust to get shit lit for the nightWe could set it off on a ***** nigga on sight[Bridge: Rodney Tenor]Riding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my southern niggasRiding, ridingRolling with my[Verse 5: Merlyn Wood]Pushing weightGot to educateNiggas smoking on my scholarshipThat's a win winAllowances off these college kidsBROCKHAMPTON thicker than the wayans manI'm an *****Run up in su casa and dun dun dun dun da da dun dunThey deported my uncleCause he ain't got the papers to prove itMama sent me to that white school (Not black!)Prove I could speak like them white kidsAct like them white kidsSmoke like them white kids***** that!I'm the all black Johnny Cash