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Straight Out the Dirt (feat. Yo Gotti, NBA Youngboy & JPZ)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

E-40

Vocals

Yo Gotti

Vocals

NBA Youngboy

Vocals

JPZ

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Earl T Stevens

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Michael Denten

Recording Engineer

JPZ

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I went from nothin' to somethin'

I had to make the shit work

Came up from nothin'

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 2]

My grandaddy helped build the Carquinez bridge

Gave my grandmama eleven kids

A gallon of milk and some eggs in the fridge

A pack of top ramen, some bread and some grits

I got it straight out the dirt

Checkin' more cash than a clerk

Play with me, you will get hurt

I'll put a hole in your shirt

[Verse 3]

The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'

I'm drillin' anybody that wanna stop me makin' millions

The longer the barrel, the stronger the bullet

The trigger, I'll pull it

I'll have your family in their feelin's

One foot on the strineets, one hand on the Bible

I pray for my frenemies, pray for my rival

Got trademarks and entities, licenses, businesses

No female tendencies

**** is bitches

[Verse 4]

From the concrete streets to the golf course

When I'm in LA, I'm at the Waldorf

If I'm in the mood for an entrée

Napa Valley reservations at the French Laundry

Free all my people in the belly of the best

Pay my tithe to my church and my priest

In the box, in the cage, in the bing

If I went to jail, I won't sing

(Bitch)

[Verse 5]

I went from nothin' to somethin'

I had to make the shit work

Came up from nothin'

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 6]

I played in the mud (I play in the mud)

No stain on my shirt (No stain on my shirt)

I'm whippin' the pot (I'm whippin' the pot)

I'm cookin' the work

I got it straight out the dirt (Straight out the dirt)

I got it straight out the dirt (Straight out the dirt)

I got it straight out the dirt (Straight out the dirt)

I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 7]

Whole lotta money, you know what it is

Ain't gotta speak on the shit that I did

I got it straight up out the mud like a pig

Fuck police, no respect for the pigs

On the stage steady screamin', free jig

I go crazy every time that I hit

Send my youngin's for to break in your crib

I pay 'em double, just send me the blitz

Shooter like Scottie, I ain't talkin' Yo Gotti

That white full of low, I'm gonna come where it is

Get out your body, we gon' split your wig

I ain't no rabbit, them tricks for them kids

.40, that Glock, I still walk with that Sig

Ain't sho he claim to be and I can see it

I'm who he wanna be but he can't be it

These **** be dissin' but no, I don't hear it

My youngin', that youngin' off Good Fellas

He don't got no name, he a cold stepper

I spent them racks on some Margielas

I signed my deal up in blood letters

My Cuban link half a kilo

Bitch so heavy I could use it as a weapon

All us gettin' money

Nothin' but OG's thuggin' in my section

[Verse 8]

I went from nothin' to somethin'

I had to make the shit work

Came up from nothin'

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 9]

I played in the mud

No stain on my shirt

I'm whippin' the pot

I'm cookin' the work

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 10]

I was gettin' it out the mud

I put the hood on flood

I was bumpin' Danny Glover in the Chevy

I put the hood on thug

I put your hood on wet, wet

I put your life on the set, set

I put your goons on bedrest

I haven't lost a war yet

Anniversary to vets

Z06 with the pipes

My young bitch from the Bay

Pussy good hella tight

Head stupid hella tight

Slow it down, yellow light

She suck the dick like it's a contest

And thinks she's Scarface on that white

[Verse 11]

Matte white, white on white Rover

Bitch, I'm plug like Sosa

Got loud weed, strong odor

Pay the plug up front, don't owe him

All four, got rich shit happened and I fell off

I ain't fall, stay down, runnin' up, got a bill off

I went from not havin' shit to havin' shit

**** sayin' I should write a tell-all

[Verse 12]

I went from nothin' to somethin'

I had to make the shit work

Came up from nothin'

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

[Verse 13]

I played in the mud

No stain on my shirt

I'm whippin' the pot

I'm cookin' the work

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

I got it straight out the dirt

Written by: Earl T Stevens

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