"Dirts" lyrics

Rimzee & 10Tik Lyrics

"Dirts"

From young, I been a nuisance, multiple bootings
They wonder how I do it, I put diamonds in my Cuban
I can see the hate in their face cah the watch £90K
But we got the same hours in the day
I'm nothing like they thought, whip this crack up with a fork
I turned this Clio to a Porsche
When you're hustling, you feel the crabs in the bucket
I hate the game but I love it
I got mixed feelings, I do dodgy dealings
I got niggas doing life and they can't appeal it
Trapping out the Renault, strip jumping, Mas Tiempo
Get this money, they know my MO
By all means necessary, I shoulda been rich already
My nine stainless like the AP skelly
I don't walk without my mindy
I got what you need, nigga, ring me
My money talking like Lin Mei

Testing me bad like you're looking at the sun
Diss the family, yeah, you're looking at my gun
Day, night, talk bad, never mek we run
Never mek we run, Rimzee, do the dirt, do the dirt
Do the work, do the work
Drug money, yeah, the money, yeah, me need it fi turn
Yeah, the cheese haffi turn

Four walls and a ceiling, now it's spotlights in the ceiling
Catch up, them niggas dreaming
This money, I gotta seek it
I got white girl like Magaluf, G-Wag with the pan roof
I got my strip jumping like kangaroos
Push weight like a bench, Cartier's on the lens
I'm following this paper like a trend
I remember nights I didn't have it, now it's Wagyu beef and salad
Rap be my passion but I keep on buying hammers
I got men in my pistol, two-tone, I got mixed jewels
If I sit down with A, it's only brick talk
Push crack and B, outta weight like calories
Always knew I'd be on top like a balcony
I'm a gangster like Denzel, run my strip like a treadmill
Youngers said the block ain't been the same since I went jail
Put the Porsche in Comfort but I never get comfortable
Never would I switch up on my bro, akh, I'm honourable

Testing me bad like you're looking at the sun
Diss the family, yeah, you're looking at my gun
Day, night, talk bad, never mek we run
Never mek we run, Rimzee, do the dirt, do the dirt
Do the work, do the work
Drug money, yeah, the money, yeah, me need it fi turn
Yeah, the cheese haffi turn


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