Juvenile
Dirt
Bitch we bout to put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye aye

Put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Den put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye

Bitch I’m trying put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye aye

Put em on a shirt
(put em in a hurst)
Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye


N***a said I was too young to be his big homie

Bat em in his face n***a I’m yo BIG HOMIE

You better not spin around my block wit no tint on it

Cause any altercations my n***as want in on it

We slapping hi fives with heads shots

This n***a pussy I can see straight thru his dreadlocks

Ooh his head popped

My lil n***as too official ain’t no red dot

He just hop out swing pistols like a red opp

I this his meds dropped
Or I’m to geeked up

Beat a n***a out his mf sneakers

We in the club starting shit up for no reason

It’s best to walk the other way if you see us

Cuz bitch we on go mode like a Go Pro

Find out where you live and hit download

Wanna live to see yo kids keep yo mouth close

I’m smoking opp pack, and this my last bowl


Bitch we bout to put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye aye

Put em in a hurst
Put em on a shirt

Den put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye

Bitch I’m trying put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye aye

Put em on a shirt
(put em in a hurst)

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye


N***a know it case closed when I hit yo ass yo ass wit that wooo wop

We just murder n***as don’t never get in no shootouts

Throughout my lifetime I only spared about 2 opps

Word out in the street on me like Michael Jordan new shoe drop

Ran way from yo problems but can’t run away from this ruger

Kill a n***a go secondline his stupid ass like usual

You heard that Papp Papp

Two to the head his brains sitting in his Lap Lap

He took a nap nap

That what he get get cause he keep running his flap flap

He’s a cheese eater so I caught em in a trap trap hey

I see you going extra hard your need to freeze that

I’m bout to put you in the dirt where they grow trees at


Bitch we bout to put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye aye

Put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Den put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye

Bitch I’m trying put em in a hurst

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye aye aye

Put em in a hurst
(put em in a hurst)

Put em on a shirt

Put em in the dirt

Aye aye aye


Pull up str8 I got the stick on me

Cool thirty this enough to buy a brick on me

Weight a cool buck 50 but I’m big homie

Nan n***a in my city never picked on me

I don’t want the whip if it ain’t got the kit on it

And I can’t pull it off the lot unless it tint on it

Fuck n***a talking out his head I put a 10 on em

Young n***a never saw a 10 he come and sit on em

I never met that n***a Quan but I got Rich homies
( but I got Rich homies )

We still a pull up wit that fire and let it rip on em

Pussy n***a Twitter dissing cause his bitch want me

Catch his pussy ass in public wit gone whop on em

Imma shove it down her throat and make her spit on it

Imma fuck her from the back and make her sit on it

Imma do my diddy bop I got the blick on me

I catch a oppa imma rock em choppa rocka hit his head and leave a dent on it