King of Dirt Lyrics

Lately I feel like the king of the dirt

Hop out of a Bentley it feel like my hearse

Taste like the liquor is probably cursed

Got me slurring my words but I'm going berserk

I been in pain since the moment of birth

I tell myself I got what I deserve

One day I woke up to a text in the night that a homie OD'd I hope he didn't hurt

Spit like a choppa they call you a nerf

I started out last but I'm comin in first

You talked all that game now you comin in third

You got a big head now we watchin' it burst

Why you asleep I been puttin in work

I want my kids to inherit the earth

Always on point when I hop on a verse

You just a boy with a whole lotta nerve

When I trap gotta keep it low key

Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat

You a bitch I'm the man better leave

When it comes to my girl I'm a freak

Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath

Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat

Bon appetit

Already got me a runner on payroll

I built that shit up talkin kilo by kilo

White boy how I get all this drip like Alfredo

Don't trust anybody so I keep a heater

Made it look easy like I hit a lay up

Told my old boy he should go ahead pay up

The streets never left me completely I stayed on

If you're hitting me up than you best use a pay phone

Already told you bitch I am the ghost

Ain't started with shit now I'm doin the most

You copy my tone now you biting my flow

They call me a demon got horns like a goat

If you switch up on me I won't let that shit go

You call me a bitch but you fight like a hoe

I just went off on this beat like a savage I hope they don't give me death row

When I trap gotta keep it low key

Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat

You a bitch I'm the man better leave

When it comes to my girl I'm a freak

Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath

Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat

Bon appetit

When I trap gotta keep it low key

Ain't no cap when we talkin' bout heat

You a bitch I'm the man better leave

When it comes to my girl I'm a freak

Addicted to tattoos and gucci but nothing can numb all that pain underneath

Went up to my room and that girl push me down on my knees and said go ahead and eat

Bon appetit