E-40 – Straight Out The Dirt (feat. Yo Gotti & NBA Youngboy)

I was bumpin’ Danny Glover in the Chevy
One foot on the strineets, one hand on the bible
I got it straight out the dirt
Whole lotta money, you know who this is
Head stupid hella tight
I put your goons on bedrest
A pack of Top Ramen some bread and some grits
[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
[Chorus 2: JPZ & E-40]
My granddaddy helped build the Carquinez Bridge

Checkin’ more cash than a clerk (that’s us)
I put your life on the set-set

[Chorus: JPZ]
In the box, in the cage in the bing (in the bing)
I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
[Chorus 2: JPZ & E-40]
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
I’ll put a hole in your shirt (whoa)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
Came up from nothin’
When I’m in L.A. I’m at the Waldorf (Waldorf)
I got it straight up out the mud like a pig
I got it straight out the dirt
[Verse 1: E-40]
Gave my grandmama eleven kids
I pray for my frenemies, pray for my rivals
I had to make the shit work
If I went to jail I won’t sing (I won’t sing)
I put the hood on thug
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I got it straight out the dirt
I had to make the shit work
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I had to make the shit work

[Chorus: JPZ]
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
.40 and that Glock, I still walk with that sick
I haven’t been lost a war yet
Fuck police, no respect for the pigs
No female tendencies, niggas is bitches
Biatch!
Got trademarks and entities, licenses, businesses
I put your hood on wet-wet
Anniversary to vets
Pay the tithes to my church and my priest (and my priest)
I got it straight out the dirt
[Chorus 2: JPZ & E-40]
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I pay ’em double, just send me the bricks
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
Bitch so heavy I could use it as a weapon
I got it straight out the dirt
And thinks she’s Scarface on that white
Pussy good hella tight
All us getting’ money
[???] got rich shit happened and I fell off
I had to make the shit work
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
Anybody who wanna stop me makin’ millions (whoa)
Z06 with the pipes
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
These niggas be dissin’ but no I don’t hear it
Slow it down yellow light
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I go crazy every time that I hit
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
Nothin’ but OG’s thuggin’ in my section
I got it straight out the dirt
Play with me you will get hurt (I’ll bust)
Get out yo body we gon’ split your wig
The bigger the cap the bigger the peelin’, I’m drillin’

I got it straight out the dirt
I went from not havin’ shit to havin’ shit
Send my yougin’s for the break in your crib
My young bitch from The Bay
That white full of low I’m gonna come where it is
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)

I went from nothin’ to somethin’
Matte white, white on white Rover
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
The longer the barrel, the stronger the bullet, the trigger
I got it straight out the dirt
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)

On the stage steady screamin’ "Free Jig"
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I ain’t fall, stay down, runnin’ up got a bill off
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
If I’m in the mood for an entrée
I ain’t no rat bitch, them tricks for them kids
I got it straight out the dirt
I’m who he wanna be but he can’t be it

[Chorus: JPZ]
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
Ain’t who he claim to be and I can see it
Came up from nothin’
I was gettin’ out the mud
I got it straight out the dirt
Niggas sayin’ I should write a tell-all
Bitch I’m plugged like Sosa
My Cuban link half a kilo
I ain’t got speak on what I did
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
I got it straight out the dirt
Shooter like Scottie I ain’t talkin’ Yo Gotti
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I spent them racks on some Margielas
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
I signed my deal up in blood letters

I got it straight out the dirt
[Verse 2: NBA Youngboy]
I got it straight out the dirt (the dust)
A gallon of milk and some eggs in the fridge
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
He don’t got no name, he a cold stepper
I got it straight out the dirt
Napa valet reservations at the French Laundry
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
My youngin’ that youngin’ off Good Fellas

Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the dirt (straight out the dirt)
Free all my people in the belly of the beast (of the beast)

I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
What I do?
Pay the plug up front, don’t owe him
I’ll pull it, I’ll have your family in their feelin’s
Came up from nothin’
She suck the dick like it’s a contest
I put the hood on flood
Got loud weed, strong odor
From the concrete streets to the golf course (golf course)
[Chorus: JPZ]