Dirt McGerk (feat. EST Gee & Lil Crix)

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Smokin on Dirt McGerk, its easy
Yeah, diamonds
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Ima go and change the speed, Ima ******* and weed
Smokin on Dirt McGerk, sippin on syrup with Kirk
See, Im on the lows and highs, I dont peel my nose, Im lyin
I steal all my kidneys and Ps, I just be gettin my Bs
Im hangin with Ol Bs 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, Im movin on slowed and fast
That mean Im on downs and ups, yeah, nigga, Im sour as ****
I dont even wash my cup, I just keep feelin myself
I just be feelin myself, Ive just been feelin myself
[Verse 2: EST Gee & Lil Crix]
Yeah, and I love all my shiners to death
Im forever, off baddies and next
Its the water boy , out and exec
Get a lil one, Im payin off the chef
Its essential when cookin this meth
With no mention, shit, **** with my breath
Had me put all my demons to rest
He was dry, he aint had to get wet
Do the same if you wanna get drenched
Im so quick with this, feelin like a fish
Im so quick with this, fiend off my hip
Pop a ten, she aint **** on me quick
Break her heart, then she love me again
And you love me, *****, carry these bricks
I aint trickin, my junkiell kiss
Hadme bringin some more cups to this (What I said?)
[Verse 3: 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, Im talkin to death
Run up on me, Im leavin you stretched
I done made it out, breakin a sweat
Lil D, Fetty, Quan, Jeezy, with who Im 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, wont stitch to the crack
Try run, get shot in the hip
Good jammin, get beat with the clip
Im in this grass, we are not cybered
I post it like Im on the trip
I served fentanyl in a Doritos bag
Police thought I gave him chips
Ive been textin a junkie like he my friend
Sell me a bottle of scrips
Guns and drugs, free Polo and Pooh
But crackers aint catchin this whip
Yeah, I put the bands and cruise (Yeah)
Nigga, you snooze, you lose (Yeah)
That nigga aint see, green my shit
Til I pull his ass under my shoes
All my opps playin soft, but difference is
They dyin, I dont care what they choose (I dont care)
Cause the business killed that boy
He really put shit on the news, on God
[Verse 4: EST Gee]
If you flowin, lil buddy , Im siren
Got these five rings, got nothin in common
Movin' in silence, slidin, [?], shiners
Vultures, gremlins, goblins
Please dont bother me, how Im vibin?
Its a feelin, its hard to describe it
Mixin six with the rockets, just pop it
Im 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 aint 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
[Verse 5: Kodak Black]
Put the syrup on the black, so I dont 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, Im stickin, Im feelin, you feelin me too
I left the ***** on her own, when I walked in, I caught her stealin the booth
Jigga man, Jigga man, ooh, I learned on the curve, cant get into school
Put it in, stick it in, ooh, then roll it, roll, Im rollin on
Trap house jumpin, I make a hundred more at the corner store
Dont even touch him, bring him right to me, Im finna cut his throat
Ive just been doin my thug, tatted up, my foot in the slums
I aint worried bout gettin no love, true story, Im mixin my drugs
Im 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
Ive been livin off noodles and *****s, I keep losin the count of these bodies