TripOne - Through The Dirt lyrics

[Intro: Leonardo DiCaprio in “The Wolf of Wall Street”] The show goes on! This is my home! They’re gonna need a f**ing wrecking ball to take me out of here! They’re gonna need to send in the National Guard, a f**ing SWAT team, ‘cause I ain’t going nowhere! f** them! [Hook: TripOne] I’ve been tryna go to work, they been tryna slow me down I’ve been tryna show my worth, they ain’t giving up the crown I’ve been grinding through the dirt, I’ve been grinding through the dirt I’ve been grinding through the dirt, I’m gon put on for the fam [Verse 1: TripOne] Bet sh** gon pop like a Percocet Finger-f** everyone, I am merciless I’ve been grinding through dirt, I’m the dirtiest Go and stand the f** back, I’m ‘bout to murder sh** You looking nervous, b**h You at a loss As an adolescent, I would act a boss ‘Cause I knew one day I would have it all So motherf**er, let that cash withdraw Take all the points, I don’t pa** the ball And when I do they sh**, they give me a**ists I’m Stephen Nash when you need a pa** I feed you quick when you need a dish You feed me back, that green will stack I’m making cash without releasing sh** I give it to them when they need that fix, I plead the fifth Motherf**er, I’m a real artist, they con artists So they painting a lie That whenever a young man wanna follow a dream He been wasting his time My mission to change up your mind We could all be great with some time I said I’m gon sh** on the system Ooh, I see the hate in they eyes, it ain’t a surprise They wanna stay on top, circle of the life One day you gon drop, one day we gon rise One team gotta win, shouldn’t it be mine? (One team gotta win, shouldn’t it be mine?) Nobody know me now That pa**ive sh** was the old me now If you’re wasting my time, then you owe me now f** y’all, let’s go to town [Hook: TripOne] I’ve been tryna go to work, they been tryna slow me down I’ve been tryna show my worth, they ain’t giving up the crown I’ve been grinding through the dirt, I’ve been grinding through the dirt I’ve been grinding through the dirt, I’m gon put on for the fam [Verse 2: Luciel Ball] Blessings on blessings on blessings These just might be my confessions No stressing, no stressing, no stressing I pa** the damn blunt straight to the reverend God will strike down straight from Heaven To k** all these demons just resting But while that n***a getting ready I clean the streets up with this damn Smith & Wesson Yeah, villian, good intentions, I be balling with my n***as Every hoe can get a mention They know Lu Ball keep sh** pimpin’ Diesel jeans from Italy, I’m with your girl, she wanna flaunt me I fly off, lung filled with gas, so this will be a long journey, boy It’s blessings on blessings on blessings You couldn’t even pay to end up in this section I promise, I ain’t the one for the testing I’ll up this damn pipe, leave y’all laid up on stretchers Lil’ n***a, I am the revenant I am obscure, I can heal up in seconds You not on my level, close friends with the Devil Sometimes I need closure Keep your friends close and enemies closer, yeah [Hook: TripOne] I’ve been tryna go to work, they been tryna slow me down I’ve been tryna show my worth, they ain’t giving up the crown I’ve been grinding through the dirt, I’ve been grinding through the dirt I’ve been grinding through the dirt, I’m gon put on for the fam [Outro: TripOne] Motherf**er, I’m a real artist, they con artists So they painting a lie That whenever a young man wanna follow a dream He been wasting his time My mission to change up your mind We could all be great with some time I said I’m gon sh** on the system Through the dirt a bouquet will rise, que cera