Текст песни Dirt McGerk (feat. EST Gee & Lil Crix) - Kodak Black , EST Gee
Smokin'
on
dirt
McGerk,
it's
easy
Ayy,
uh
I'ma
go
change
the
speed
I'm
on
cocaine
and
weed
Smokin'
on
dirt
McGerk
Sippin'
on
syrup
with
Kirk
See,
I'm
on
the
lows
and
highs
I
don't
play
with
my
nose,
I'm
lyin'
I
stay
on
my
Q's
and
P's
I
just
be
gettin'
my
B's
I'm
bangin'
no
B's
and
C's
Them
crackers
done
gave
me
the
keys
I
got
a
few
mill',
I'm
pleased
My
nigga,
he
kill
with
ease
You
run
up,
you
gon'
get
blast
I'm
movin'
on
slowed
and
fast
(fast)
That
mean
I'm
on
downs
and
ups
(ups)
Yeah,
nigga,
I'm
sour
as
fuck
(fuck)
I
don't
know
what's
in
my
cup
(cup)
I
just
keep
feelin'
myself
(feelin'
myself)
I
just
be
feelin'
myself
(feelin'
myself)
I've
just
been
feelin'
myself
(feelin'
myself)
Yeah-yeah,
and
I
love
all
my
shiners
to
death
I'm
forever
off
Addys
and
X
It's
the
water,
boy,
out
in
exec'
Get
aluminum
pan
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
fin
like
a
fish
I'm
so
quick
with
this
fin
off
my
hip
Pop
a
ten,
she
ain't
fucking
me
quick
(fucking
me
quick)
Break
her
heart,
then
she
love
me
again
(love
me
again)
If
you
love
me,
bitch,
carry
these
bricks
I
ain't
trick,
give
my
junkie
a
kiss
(oh,
no)
Help
me
bring
some
more
customers
in
Servin'
niggas
exotic
and
Roxy
Got
me
losin'
a
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'
'em
stretched
I
done
made
it
out,
breakin'
a
sweat
Lil
D,
Fetty,
Quan,
Jeezy,
Will,
who
I'm
smokin'
on
next?
Me
and
Tazz
really
Kobe,
and
Shaq
Add
LeBron
if
you're
throwing
in
Yak
I
sent
the
text,
then
he
turned
around
Then
I
left
that
boy
on
his
back
I
prefer
my
hoes
pretty
and
black
Baking
soda,
won't
stick
to
the
crack
Try
to
run,
get
shot
in
the
hip
Gun
jam,
he
get
beat
with
the
clip
I'm
in
his
grass,
waiting
outside,
but
I
posted
like
I'm
on
a
trip
I
served
him
fentanyl
in
a
Doritos
bag
Police
thought
I
gave
him
chips
(I
gave
him
chips)
I've
been
textin'
this
junkie
like
he
my
friend
Sell
me
your
bottle
of
'scripts
(sell
me
the
script)
Guns
and
drugs,
free
Polo
Pooh,
but
crackers
ain't
catchin'
this
whip
Yeah,
I
put
the
Benz
in
cruise
Yeah,
nigga,
you
snooze,
you
lose
Yeah,
that
nigga
ain't
see,
green
much
yet
'Til
I
pull
his
ass
under
my
shoes
(under
my
shoes)
Got
my
opps
playin'
Saw,
but
difference
is
they
dyin'
I
don't
care
what
they
choose
(I
don't
care)
Cuh
this
business,
kill
that
boy
We're
really
putting
shit
on
the
news,
on
God
I
ain't
feeling'
lil'
buddy,
I'm
sorry
Ain't
got
at
least
five,
we
ain't
got
nothin'
in
common
Movin'
in
silence,
slidin',
con
gang,
shiners
Vultures,
gremlins,
goblins
Please,
don't
bother
me
how
I'm
vibin'
It's
a
feelin',
it's
hard
to
describe
it
Mixin'
sixes
with
Roxys,
pop
'em
Ain't
doin'
no
back
and
forth,
hoopin'
and
hollerin'
Plus
I'm
down
to
pay
homage,
it's
Dada
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
in
my
garden
Left
me
fed
up
when
they
was
just
starving
They
was
thirsty,
I
brought
'em
some
water,
hey
Put
the
syrup
on
the
black
So,
I
don't
burn
like
that
Every
opp
I
caught,
pop,
every
hat
I
catch,
splat
Drop-top
Maybach
Me
and
Soto
go
way
back
My
strap
like
dumb-dumb
bullets,
big
blue
tips
got
mushrooms
in
it
I
put
a
kit
on
a
coupe
I'm
stickin',
I'm
feelin',
you
feelin'
me
too
I
locked
the
bitch
in
the
room
When
I
walked
in,
I
caught
her
stealin'
the
boot
Jigga
man,
Jigga
man,
ooh
I
learned
on
the
curb,
you
can't
get
it
in
school
Put
it
in,
stick
it
in,
ooh
Then
roll
it,
roll,
I'm
rollin',
roll
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
everything
All
this
money,
just
buyin'
anything
E
Murda
just
gave
me
an
E
These
murders
been
boostin'
my
geek
I
go
zoot
on
Riatta
with
G
I
put
boot
up
in
all
that
I
eat
I've
been
livin'
off
noodles
and
mollies
I
keep
losin'
a
count
of
these
bodies
1 Pistolz & Pearlz
2 Roses (feat. VVSNCE)
3 Get Away (feat. Loe Shimmy)
4 Flirting With Death (feat. GorditoFlo)
5 Dirt McGerk (feat. EST Gee & Lil Crix)
6 Dope Boy Magic
7 Tryna Figure Why
8 Follow Me
9 Murder Mystery
10 Beretta Love
11 X&O's
12 Die Today
13 That For Real
14 A Beautiful Rainbow
15 Snipers And Robbers
16 Balance
17 No Love For A Thug
18 Stay
19 Down With You
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