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Dirt Video (MV)




Performed By: GMB GunnaMan
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Greg Robinson




GMB GunnaMan - Dirt Lyrics
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Congo
Oooh oooooh
Oohhh ohh oh oh ohhhhh
I done did some dirt that I hope ain't on my grave (Hope ain't on my grave)
(Yeahhh, yeahhh)
I done did some dirt
That I hope ain't on my grave
When they bury me (When they bury me)
We gone work it out
I call my F&N a dumbbell
Vince Carter,Perky
Make the pain go well
I won't stop
I can't stop
Got niggas lookin up to me
How you ratatouille on your gang
Living comfortably
How you get into it with your gang
And try to run to me
How she get into it with her man
And try to cum for me
They popped Rokk a couple times
So I ride with the glock
Gotta get used to this shit
I was in church, serving with Pops
Grocery shopping at Tops
I had a job at Big Lots
I use to roll burritos
Til I met the plug Carlito
He gave me a elbow
And it...boosted my ego
I copped some shell toes
And got some food for my people
Never let my brothers starve
And I never wanna see that dirt
They put up on that boulevard
I done did some dirt
That I hope ain't on my grave
When they bury me (When they bury me)
We gone work it out
I call my F&N a dumbbell
Vince Carter,Perky
Make the pain go well
I won't stop
I can't stop
Got niggas lookin up to me
How you ratatouille on your gang
Living comfortably
We had the same conversation about a week ago
Plotting on a big ass bankroll
Niggas mad
They hating on me, cause I'm making money
Niggas mad
I'm counting money and can't take it from me
Oh they mad
Cause I travel state to state with my gang
F*ck them all, no hesitation
Up some racks, rolling dice
Story of my life
Story of my life
Nobody here perfect
That's why I'm here working
You gone get what you deserve
Cause you done did a lotta dirt
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Throwing dirt on my name
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Throwing dirt on my name
Throwing dirt on my name
(Yeahhhh)
I done did some dirt
That I hope ain't on my grave
When they bury me (When they bury me, bury me, bury me)
We gone work it out
I call my F&N a dumbbell
Vince Carter,Perky
Make the pain go well
I won't stop
I can't stop
Got niggas lookin up to me
How you ratatouille on your gang
Living comfortably
How you gone continue with your day
Throwing dirt on me
How you gone continue with your day
Throwing dirt on me
How you gone continue with your day
How you gone continue with your day
How you gone continue with your day
How you gone continue with your day
Oooh Ooooooohhhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
Ooooh oh oh oh oh ohhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
Oooh Ooooooohhhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
Ooooh oh oh oh oh ohhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
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Congo
Oooh oooooh
Oohhh ohh oh oh ohhhhh
I done did some dirt that I hope ain't on my grave (Hope ain't on my grave)
(Yeahhh, yeahhh)
I done did some dirt
That I hope ain't on my grave
When they bury me (When they bury me)
We gone work it out
I call my F&N a dumbbell
Vince Carter,Perky
Make the pain go well
I won't stop
I can't stop
Got niggas lookin up to me
How you ratatouille on your gang
Living comfortably
How you get into it with your gang
And try to run to me
How she get into it with her man
And try to cum for me
They popped Rokk a couple times
So I ride with the glock
Gotta get used to this shit
I was in church, serving with Pops
Grocery shopping at Tops
I had a job at Big Lots
I use to roll burritos
Til I met the plug Carlito
He gave me a elbow
And it...boosted my ego
I copped some shell toes
And got some food for my people
Never let my brothers starve
And I never wanna see that dirt
They put up on that boulevard
I done did some dirt
That I hope ain't on my grave
When they bury me (When they bury me)
We gone work it out
I call my F&N a dumbbell
Vince Carter,Perky
Make the pain go well
I won't stop
I can't stop
Got niggas lookin up to me
How you ratatouille on your gang
Living comfortably
We had the same conversation about a week ago
Plotting on a big ass bankroll
Niggas mad
They hating on me, cause I'm making money
Niggas mad
I'm counting money and can't take it from me
Oh they mad
Cause I travel state to state with my gang
F*ck them all, no hesitation
Up some racks, rolling dice
Story of my life
Story of my life
Nobody here perfect
That's why I'm here working
You gone get what you deserve
Cause you done did a lotta dirt
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Throwing dirt on my name
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Don't dig your own grave
Throwing dirt on my name
Throwing dirt on my name
(Yeahhhh)
I done did some dirt
That I hope ain't on my grave
When they bury me (When they bury me, bury me, bury me)
We gone work it out
I call my F&N a dumbbell
Vince Carter,Perky
Make the pain go well
I won't stop
I can't stop
Got niggas lookin up to me
How you ratatouille on your gang
Living comfortably
How you gone continue with your day
Throwing dirt on me
How you gone continue with your day
Throwing dirt on me
How you gone continue with your day
How you gone continue with your day
How you gone continue with your day
How you gone continue with your day
Oooh Ooooooohhhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
Ooooh oh oh oh oh ohhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
Oooh Ooooooohhhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
Ooooh oh oh oh oh ohhh
(I done did some dirt on my own that I hope ain't on my grave)
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Writer: Greg Robinson
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