sladeboyy - dirty marsh lyrics
i came from that dirty marsh, like marshall evans
cateye laid back, headlights pointed at the heavens
i might drop the 35s, cop 6s n 7s
had to stop to take a truck pic at 7/11
but i ain’t never thrown a slushie at the windshield
i’m just way too smooth, i play it cool, just call me rich hill
my boys like to cut up, spin the pickup like a windmill
bubba for the win, and in the summer switch to big wheels, forreal
she ain’t never rode high, wanna hop in that’s okay with me
ask me if it’s loud, girl you’ll know soon as i crank the key
homemade it exclusive, bae run mafia [?]
at a thorp show, ph blastin’ while i pay the fee
cruisin’ like [?] 7 in a bowtie
2019 all the youngins yеllin’ fo’ times
ridin’ on the tire, windows all black
i was just in thе bahamas [?] thuggin’ like i’m track
aight k!ll a beat, outline it in white chalk
i can mix the country talk with the truck talk
i been at it for a while, boy don’t play with me
[?] like i’m on sum’ icy [?]
i came from that dirty marsh, like marshall evans
cateye laid back, headlights pointed at the heavens
i might drop the 35s, cop 6s n 7s
had to stop to take a truck pic at 7/11
but i ain’t never thrown a slushie at the windshield
i’m just way too smooth, i play it cool, just call me rich hill
my boys like to cut up, spin the pickup like a windmill
bubba for the win, and in the summer switch to big wheels, forreal
i don’t care about foreigns, i need squarebodies and big blocks
i can’t cop a rollie’ cause i came up off of tiktok
woo, boost the algorithm i been tryna trick it
who am i? sladeboyy with two y’s, i told gucci to kick it
made ’em all mad cause i had altered suspension
[?] just to up the tension
they was tryna give me money, tellin’ me to go and fix it
ahh, i get to it in a minute
i came from that dirty marsh, like marshall evans
cateye laid back, headlights pointed at the heavens
i might drop the 35s, cop 6s n 7s
had to stop to take a truck pic at 7/11
but i ain’t never thrown a slushie at the windshield
i’m just way too smooth, i play it cool, just call me rich hill
my boys like to cut up, spin the pickup like a windmill
bubba for the win, and in the summer switch to big wheels, forreal (forreal)
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