"Dusty" lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Bro, I'm tired of waitin', go and talk that shit, on God)
Let's say I pulled up, did the dash, clinchin' like a running back (What you did?)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back
Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid
That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now
We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy
You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys
I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide
She asked me if I want her, that's the thing, do I? (Yeah, do I?)
I'm tryna fuck you on the first night, can I? (Can I?)
I gotta ask myself, what would I do with you? (With you)
The things that I go through got nothin' to do with you (With you)
Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back
Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid
That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now
We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy
You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys
I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide
She said she never killed a man, but she got a couple bodies
Fully-loaded, ridin' dirty, livin' life like Bonnie, Clyde
Ride the dick with no hands (Yeah), baby, can you ghost ride?
I know we fight, but suck it up (Yeah), that's the shit I fuckin' like (Yeah)
I fuckin' like, that's the shit I like
A ride-or-die, that's the shit I like
My plate full, no time to feed me lies
Might be her favorite song, I'm all up in her mind
Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back
Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid
That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now
We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy
You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys
I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide
Yeah, like a suicide
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide, huh
I fuckin' like
Let's say I pulled up, did the dash, clinchin' like a running back (What you did?)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back
Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid
That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now
We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy
You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys
I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide
She asked me if I want her, that's the thing, do I? (Yeah, do I?)
I'm tryna fuck you on the first night, can I? (Can I?)
I gotta ask myself, what would I do with you? (With you)
The things that I go through got nothin' to do with you (With you)
Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back
Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid
That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now
We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy
You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys
I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide
She said she never killed a man, but she got a couple bodies
Fully-loaded, ridin' dirty, livin' life like Bonnie, Clyde
Ride the dick with no hands (Yeah), baby, can you ghost ride?
I know we fight, but suck it up (Yeah), that's the shit I fuckin' like (Yeah)
I fuckin' like, that's the shit I like
A ride-or-die, that's the shit I like
My plate full, no time to feed me lies
Might be her favorite song, I'm all up in her mind
Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back
Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid
That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now
We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy
You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys
I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide
Yeah, like a suicide
I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide, huh
I fuckin' like
