Stack Bundles - Dirt On a Record lyrics

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Stack Bundles - Dirt On a Record lyrics

[Hook] Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme And never catch them Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them (never let them) Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme [Verse 1] Yeah I am getting closer to my goals The favorites getting clos to the goal Yeah n***as album is still bricking Labels want to know my situation Well if I was situated I wouldn't be in a legal situation But I am pacing I ain't racing for a deal I am patiently waiting for a mill Gin that is Spend a little Gin out in Japan And bring some red monkey sh** Back for my fam The family is doing well Cop a little blow from Emanuel Have your tongue number than that ambucell Gurtin in the kitchen Mixing and fixing that twerk mane Now you understand Why I f** with the Byrdgang What, they got me feeling like a virgin Cause n***as ain't f**ing with me But I am still ducking a narco When In that black and charcoal Eight-fifty riding through fox Knocking DeMarco [Hook] Yeah Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme And never catch them Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them (never let them) Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme [Verse 2] Do you have any Idea How many faces I've smiled in Hands I shaked to get a mad freestyle spin So on my off days I play and spin a bottle with that yayo Just to cop the coupe the color of tomato Tomato, Tomato Now I promised for us all But I came from the bottom Like the Oz Bottom line is I gotta grind Just to sell that last line So I sell out Colosseum's just to hear my last lines Even in I gotta stay on my toes Stay on my flows Gotta stay ahead of my foes The bezel is froze The roof is exposed The band is thorred The pedal is floored The seats are valor-ed The metal is yours But I am bringing the prize home n***as grounded round me Like a no flying zone And we move like the presidents fleet Before the cops catch me I'll be dead in the streets [Hook] Yeah Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme And never catch them Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them (never let them) Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme [Verse 3] Let me explain to you I am so an*l pause I am so Fa-breeze So Windex, so Popori So bored I halved Do you know what that means My criminal background So crystal clean I've been saving a felony For the day they try to play me Like I am light skin with long hair Five a clock shadow for a beard When it's my turn to pluck These b**h n***as pull my car I'll be talking to God For give me father For I have have sin Dash and I k** And I will never Do it again Cause that's the day They put dirt on my record And kick dirt on your Motherf**ing grave [Hook] Yeah Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme And never catch them Still hear the dirt on the record They try put a little dirt on my record I never let them (never let them) Cause my sh** crispy clean I am getting dough like Krispy Kreme