Lyrics:
and take out the rest aw (The rest)
Came from dirt and had to dug, they want to see me there (The dirt)
Always low and always stuck, they want to see me
Dog's Life (low)
Wise man he once told me
Ain't worth a roll
When our wheels keep spinning
I guess they broke the mold
I don't know
The life I
THE TASTE OF DIRT
Words and Music by Robert Andrew Wagner
As a child I learned the taste of dirt
But it was all fun and games
But when the future
bitches work)
Money fallin' from the ceiling to the dirt (to the dirt)
She was turnt down, so she popped her a Perc' (so she popped her a Perc')
Threw
of Walmart
Tell my secrets to my dog, I never heard a dog talk
Tell my secrets to my dog, I never heard a dog talk
My block, we got everything, shit remind
Under nails 'n' my eyes
Yeah dirt
I guess I'm dirty right
DIRT
Ye DIRT
I'm a dog
I'm a mutt
I'm a dirty fuckin' cunt
I got rocks
In my head
And I'll
in the dirt
Just like it say on the merch
I ain't no fighter but all my dogs gon be down
I ain't no fighter but all my dogs gon be down
I ain't no
mentioned
Dog is right at home in the dirt and trenches
My birth's intentions was the first to sentence
What's life without parole for the worse offenses
spill dI blood
Nuh love nuh ina mi heart an none Nuh ina mi gun
Violence dem wan
Tell dem forward
Dirt mi dirt dem n lef dem ina d Mud
Love smell di
that sack in town we ain't sit back and lounge
Tennessee mud baby, built From the dirt and I put in the work
Tennessee mud baby, built From the dirt
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I can't be around y'all, 'cause I can't show you this
You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog
I got a red eye hellcat truck bird dogs in the back
I got some 35 rolling down to county line
I was on that dirt road my buddy got a hellcat truck it
all smoke
we all get money and we all smoke pert, we all get money and we all smoke pert
(Chrous:X2) hit da dirt, hit da dirt , hit da dirt , hit
throwin dirt up on our name ame ame
So be sure to watch what out you say aye aye
The dogs don't play
(Lemme hear ya bark)
You should probably watch out
A round of applause
A round of applause
A round of applause to all of my dogs
Yeah the ones who be running shit
I move like a boss I'm dripping in
"Hello"
"Colt Ford, what's going on brother"
"BG how you feelin' son?"
"Doing alright cuz
Think it's about time
We take 'em back down that dirt
"Hello"
"Colt Ford, what's going on brother"
"BG how you feelin' son?"
"Doing alright cuz
Think it's about time
We take 'em back down that dirt
A homeless child for the next five years
With my dog clown by my side and my only friend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I fought my way through school
Sound and touch
Lord have mercy mercy mercy
These niggas wanna hurt me hurt me hurt me
Tryna put me in the dirt dirt dirt
Sometimes I feel like that I'm cursed,
Dirt work
I'm about two an' a quarter from rockin' the bird
An' about a G short from choppin' the third
Now I'm sittin' at the light with ten pounds
Never, never, never, never, never
Never mess with old dogs
Never, never, never, never, never
Never mess with old dogs
They wanna challenge us
The water pipe's somewhere over there
It's running under that mound of dirt not used in trench warfare
Soldiers wear dog tags around their neck
We're here now
If you leave your doors unlocked
If your garage is your body shop
If your dog's got room to run
You might be from a small town
And if you've ever
done seen it all (Oh)
Jump off the top rope this shit like a freefall
Yeah, came out the mud, came out the dirt (Yeah)
Came out the mud, came out
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