dirt on my name

Singer:mensa, vic

shout out hit-boy

hit-boy

gotta lotta dirt up on my name

i mighta had a rap beef with the whole game

i'm spraying everything i don't really need to aim

i really be in traffic why i'm always switching lanes

i'm in a leather jacket motorcycle with the flames

niggas switched sides man i thought we was bros

i'm still outside on the 7 with the moes

slide out west with armani & the foes

soon as it land he gon fly the whole load

shorty where you been i've been stackin on the low

opps tryna send me to the end of the road

nigga's from the chi so you know i can't go

i might have to smack a nigga on his own show

bet clowned with the freestyle

i'm a demon but the devil's in the details

free my nigga james in them chains

gave him 15 for a leg shot we need a retrial

then what the

what the fuck do we need a vic mensa

i know this vic mensa thing just happened

vic mensa's fucking

vic mensa what the f-

vic mensa

gotta lotta dirt up on my name

i mighta had a rap beef with the whole game

i'm spraying everything i don't really need to aim

i really be in traffic why i'm always switching lanes

i'm in a leather jacket motorcycle with the flames

niggas switched sides man i thought we was bros

i'm still outside on the 7 with the moes

slide out west with armani & the foes

soon as it land he gon fly the whole load

money on my head i guess they ain't have enough

nigga said it was a 50 pack he shoulda doubled up

almighty black stone i ain't neva gotta duck

pull strings like a du-rag

niggas acting tough

wait

i gotta bone to pick

when you speakin on my name watch your tone and shit

22 on me if he think he on some shit

i'll beat a nigga ass like he stole some shit

it's the re-up we turn the heat up

la familia

i'm with the bleedas

east side shit bia bia

i need a diva

dark-skinned my lupita

two-seater just me and my nina

i been booted up just to deal with the lows

mental health problems i think everybody knows

niggas say vic how you deal with the hate and the fake

let me set the record straight cause i

gotta lotta dirt up on my name

i mighta had a rap beef with the whole game

i'm spraying everything i don't really need to aim

i really be in traffic why i'm always switching lanes

i'm in a leather jacket motorcycle with the flames

niggas switched sides man i thought we was bros

i'm still outside on the 7 with the moes

slide out west with armani & the foes

soon as it land he gon fly the whole load