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Dirt McGerk
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Kodak Black
Featuring(s) : Lil Crix
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[Kodak Black] Smokin' on Dirt McGerk, it's easy Yeah, diamonds [Kodak Black] I'ma go and change the speed, I'ma cocaine and weed Smokin' on Dirt McGerk, sippin' on syrup with Kirk See, I'm on the lows and highs, I don't peel my nose, I'm lyin' I steal all my kidneys and P's, I just be gettin' my B's I'm hangin' with Ol' B's and Cease, them crackers done gave me the keys I got a few mill' on these, my nigga, he kill with ease You run up, you gon' get blast, I'm movin' on slowed and fast That mean I'm on downs and ups, yeah, nigga, I'm sour as fuck I don't even wash my cup, I just keep feelin' myself I just be feelin' myself, I've just been feelin' myself [EST Gee & Lil Crix] Yeah, and I love all my shiners to death I'm forever, off baddies and next It's the water boy, out and exec' Get a lil' one, I'm payin' off the chef It's essential when cookin' this meth With no mention, shit, fuck with my breath Had me put all my demons to rest He was dry, he ain't had to get wet Do the same if you wanna get drenched I'm so quick with this, feelin' like a fish I'm so quick with this, fiend off my hip Pop a ten, she ain't fuck on me quick Break her heart, then she love me again And you love me, bitch, carry these bricks I ain't trickin', my junkie'll kiss Had me bringin' some more cups to this (What I said?) [Lil Crix] Servin' niggas exotic, the rocks is Got me losin' the count of these bodies Big bro gave me piece of the meth I hear voices, I'm talkin' to death Run up on me, I'm leavin' you stretched I done made it out, breakin' a sweat Lil D, Fetty, Quan, Jeezy, with who I'm smokin' on that Me and Taz really Kobe a shot And LeBron, free-throw on a yacht I send the text, then he turned around Then I left that boy on his back Up and from, I was pretty and black Baking soda, won't stitch to the crack Try run, get shot in the hip Good jammin', get beat with the clip I'm in this grass, we are not cybered I post it like I'm on the trip I served fentanyl in a Doritos bag Police thought I gave him chips I've been textin' a junkie like he my friend Sell me a bottle of 'scrips Guns and drugs, free Polo and Pooh But crackers ain't catchin' this whip Yeah, I put the bands and cruise (Yeah) Nigga, you snooze, you lose (Yeah) That nigga ain't see, green my shit 'Til I pull his ass under my shoes All my opps playin' soft, but difference is They dyin', I don't care what they choose (I don't care) 'Cause the business killed that boy He really put shit on the news, on God [EST Gee] If you flowin', lil' buddy, I'm siren Got these five rings, got nothin' in common Movin' in silence, slidin', ???, shiners Vultures, gremlins, goblins Please don't bother me, how I'm vibin'? It's a feelin', it's hard to describe it Mixin' six with the rockets, just pop it I'm doin' no back and forth, Uber and holler Put some database, homage just died it It was local, I treat it colossal I accomplished the mission impossible Understand that most artists impostors Well, I guess Geeski just ain't no artist Got the snakes, they live down to my gardens Got me fed up with necklaces and stardom They was thirsty, I brought 'em some water [Kodak Black] Put the syrup on the black, so I don't burn like that Air it out if I call, pop, every hat I catch, splat Droptop Maybach, me and soda go way back Was strapped like dum-dum bullets, big blue tips got mushrooms in it I put a kid in a coupe, I'm stickin', I'm feelin', you feelin' me too I left the bitch on her own, when I walked in, I caught her stealin' the booth Jigga man, Jigga man, ooh, I learned on the curve, can't get into school Put it in, stick it in, ooh, then roll it, roll, I'm rollin' on Trap house jumpin', I make a hundred more at the corner store Don't even touch him, bring him right to me, I'm finna cut his throat I've just been doin' my thug, tatted up, my foot in the slums I ain't worried 'bout gettin' no love, true story, I'm mixin' my drugs I'm a junkie, I tried everythin', all this money, just buyin' anythin' E Murda just gave me an E, these murders been boostin' my need I go zoot on Rihanna with G, I put boo up and all that I eat I've been livin' off noodles and molly's, I keep losin' the count of these bodies
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