Medslaus, MIKE - Dirt lyrics

I ain't no fuck up can't tell me what's what
They ain't gon' love us i'm with my brothers
I ain't no fuck up can't tell me what's what
They ain't gon' love us i'm with my brothers

A motherfucking statistic
Can't nobody tell me how imma be living
Before I meet the mortician
'Cause y'all killed him
Face first in the dirt but the nine missing
Niggas lookin' at me like my mind missin'
Probably hatin' cause they jealous
Of my pigment
I'm not trippin', don't believe their liars
Devils do the same thing, I'm a little wiser
I'm a little wiser
Devils do the same thing, I'm a little wiser
Yeah, I'm a little wiser
Devils do the same thing, I'm a little wiser

I ain't no fuck up can't tell me what's what
They ain't gon' love us i'm with my-

They bled your momma they bled your papa
Won't bleed me! Won't bleed you!
Won't bleed me! They bled your sister

Face first in the dirt
My cape twerking to her
Made purse off of church
Late verse, not the first
But it don't mean shit
'cause the page on my worth
And I know that they hatin' me, it hurt
I was born in the pain and
A lane full of dirt
Straight for the gold, lately I know
Niggas just hatin' when you bold
Hatin' when you bolder
Hatin' when you grow up poppa up late
Watching news and he prayin' that
My face doesn't show up jade gettin' colder
Black as the place on those rovers
They aim on my culture
Give me my space, headed
Straight for the most, i
Needed my place in the greatest of all time
Greatest of all time