Don’t Let A Hater Direct You. Keep Making Music Here.

Lyrics

Rip it ride it turn it swerve it grind it roll it burn it toke it ohhhh rip it ride it grind it roll it all I do is work step back if you hatin fadeaway like dirk MJ 98 destined to be great man catch me crowd surfin bitch I’m jumpin from the gate mary called for DUI Jane swervin out the lane mask on my face murderous like I’m Bane shot shot shot triple 9’s to the brain carpet turned red like an old wine stain fuck a damn pit Bull I’m god damn Great Dane catch me on the mic always doin my damn thang ghost ride the whip while my EP STAY PLAYING lane Swang with hood dump exhaust bro the turbo go BANG BANG the blue lights flash and I drop it let er eat cuz I ain’t bout to let the police intercept me Might build Mahomes in KC just to kick it with a PAT Eagles flyin high but tomahawk ya like a Chief Buffalo Bill Bitch I’m coming for my ring Chanting while I slap my chest SKOL like a Viking you fuckin Lion if you say you don’t SeaHawk as a beast some one tell the cardinals that the dirty bird done brought the heat text yo baby momma out in Pittsburgh Steeler bring to these cold corny streets A Patriot you will never be as orange as the browns alt jerseys Get bucked like a bronco I ain’t talkin fords takin off like Tampa Bay shut it down in the 4th air it out like Brady if my dawgs need support cougars and panthers climb aboard at the port like the jets playoffs hope ya game Fallin short Table Raider out in Vegas CASHIN out on the sports tell these pussies this my damn shit I ain’t lettin y’all tip toe it to the end zone y'all gon have to earn it cut the corner dig it rip it see the ball and I’m gon strip it Mack with the Sack cuz all I do is Blitz it with the shits Tru I tote the biscuit trubisky-it stuff my face into a big fat brisket fishnets on the thick legs got my droolin hawk pew penis dry let me spit a little on the tip white guy from the suburbs bruh you know I’m bout that bidness bitch I do da work verse? pew bodied in a hearse what else could be worse step back while I make you fade away space cowboy like I’m dirk one two three that’s who I be one shoota, two rugers, three dead muh fuckas who just lost they futures Lara Croft a muh fucka to the tomb wit her losers always bitter only time I’m takin knees is on the necks of the badged killers fuck your civility I’m Hernandez in this bitch I ain’t scared to pull the trigger