ฟังเพลงMACHIAVELLI (Explicit)

Song: DIRT ON MY NAME

Artist: Vic Mensa

Lyrics: Terry Parker, Fya Man, Caleb James, Hit-Boy & Vic Mensa

Composed: Mike Crook, Shucati & Hit-Boy

Shout out Hit-Boy (Hit-Boy)

Got a lot of dirt up on my name

I might've 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 and the Fo's

Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load

Shorty, where you been? I 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, clown with a freestyle

I'm a demon but thе devil's in the details

Free my nigga Jamеs 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 fucked

Vic Mensa, what the fuck? (Vic Mensa)

Got a lot of dirt up on my name

I might've 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 and the Fo's

Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load

Money on my head, I guess they ain't have enough

Niggas said it was a 50-pack, he should've doubled up

Almighty Black Stone, I ain't never gotta duck

Pull strings like a durag, niggas actin' tough

Wait, I got a 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 bleeders, 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

Got a lot of dirt up on my name

I might've 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 and the Fo's

Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load

Yes sir, yes sir, that goes good, yeah, definitely, praise Allah

Praise Allah, it's all love, lil' bruh-bruh

It's all Stone love to the max, straight Stone love to the max

Marks get scared, marks get scared, brother

—ted a free call from James Warren

An inmate at the Cook County Department of Corrections in Chicago, Illinois

Every human being naturally wants to feel empowered

Because of how we desire so many opportunities

The main people that's respected in Chicago

Is the shooters and shit

Free the shooters

Free the shooters and give 'em somethin' better to shoot for