Adam Calhoun, Mr. Brodnax - Dirt Road lyrics
[Adam Calhoun, Mr. Brodnax - Dirt Road lyrics]
I'm humble and I'm kind but don't
Take that shit for granted
I don't like these country rappers I can
Only fuck with just a few
Don't give a fuck about your lifted
Truck I see your different view
I'm tryna get us out this mud pit
But you dumb shit
Keep rappin' 'bout the same ol' fuck shit
(Fuck shit) there ain't many like my kind
Yeah I'm humble and I'm kind
Tryna find some trouble you can get
In here I lost my mind
I don't wanna do it but
You motherfuckers know I will
All that talkin' on the internet that
Shit gon' get you killed
Chill bitch you best relax
I ain't lettin' that shit pass
You're a tough guy when you rap
Difference is my shit is facts get smacked
Open handed slap the dirt road out your ass
All black I'm a legend in
The game like Johnny Cash
A wackin' ass rapper tell me somethin'
Somethin'
Which one of y'all wanna get shit jumpin'
Jumpin' where the pride at I'm talkin'
All for the chain
Took me one year to take over the whole game
I'm humble and I'm kind but don't
Take that shit for granted
'Cause I smack the dirt road
I don't want you country rappin'
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers
I'm sold country rap album like in 1999
I ain't trippin' know the
Lord got perfect timin', no disguisein'
Only way to stand out baby is
To do your own shit
We too busy lookin' at the phone B
Cold shit
Can't nobody be they self this shit
Done gotten out of hand
They got the same shoes, same clothes
Same flow watch 'em do they little dance
Ask him what he represents he
Won't even have an answer
It's the same ol' shit B
Just a different proper
Louisiana where I'm born and raised
Earn that country slang
What they know about that banana in
Man hold up what they talkin' 'bout?
I'm as silent as they come
That's the reason that they hatin'
They say real recognize real
I say real recognize fake
Thank the Lord for the roof over my head
And the food on my plate
It's too late they done let me in the gate
Rap game Ricky Bobby watch me
Do the shake-n bake
I'm humble and I'm kind but don't
Take that shit for granted
'Cause I smack the dirt road
I don't want you country rappin'
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers
Take that shit for granted
I don't like these country rappers I can
Only fuck with just a few
Don't give a fuck about your lifted
Truck I see your different view
I'm tryna get us out this mud pit
But you dumb shit
Keep rappin' 'bout the same ol' fuck shit
(Fuck shit) there ain't many like my kind
Yeah I'm humble and I'm kind
Tryna find some trouble you can get
In here I lost my mind
I don't wanna do it but
You motherfuckers know I will
All that talkin' on the internet that
Shit gon' get you killed
Chill bitch you best relax
I ain't lettin' that shit pass
You're a tough guy when you rap
Difference is my shit is facts get smacked
Open handed slap the dirt road out your ass
All black I'm a legend in
The game like Johnny Cash
A wackin' ass rapper tell me somethin'
Somethin'
Which one of y'all wanna get shit jumpin'
Jumpin' where the pride at I'm talkin'
All for the chain
Took me one year to take over the whole game
I'm humble and I'm kind but don't
Take that shit for granted
'Cause I smack the dirt road
I don't want you country rappin'
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers
I'm sold country rap album like in 1999
I ain't trippin' know the
Lord got perfect timin', no disguisein'
Only way to stand out baby is
To do your own shit
We too busy lookin' at the phone B
Cold shit
Can't nobody be they self this shit
Done gotten out of hand
They got the same shoes, same clothes
Same flow watch 'em do they little dance
Ask him what he represents he
Won't even have an answer
It's the same ol' shit B
Just a different proper
Louisiana where I'm born and raised
Earn that country slang
What they know about that banana in
Man hold up what they talkin' 'bout?
I'm as silent as they come
That's the reason that they hatin'
They say real recognize real
I say real recognize fake
Thank the Lord for the roof over my head
And the food on my plate
It's too late they done let me in the gate
Rap game Ricky Bobby watch me
Do the shake-n bake
I'm humble and I'm kind but don't
Take that shit for granted
'Cause I smack the dirt road
I don't want you country rappin'
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers
Bitch I'm humble and I'm kind so
Don't take that shit for granted
I'ma slap the dirt road out of
One of you country rappers