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yo pyro - dirt road lyrics

back block gully play the night with the metal
was making trips for the breesh on a bike with the pedal
gotta get it out the mud ‘till the dirt start to settle
we boiling hot, overflowing the kettle
my homie breaking pots
just to get him a bezel
frozen water on the wrist, the satisfaction way sweeter than jello
or mellow yellow how we breaking up cans
let the leaves fall
then we rake in the bands
all off of the shake and the grams
you tryna shake up the gram
i’m tryna graze me some land
ot i’m really outta the state
i’m out in florida shopping, i’m tryna buy an estate
just spent your rent on a steak
got wagyu and calamari on my plate
yet i’m still dishing out heat
my little homie hold the strap he let it ring to the beat
the g l o c , k
or the four+five caliber spray
this sh+t heavy better duck out the way
but i ain’t with the shooter talking
they start to use that against you
the courts gonn use your rhymes to try to justify your credentials
you start moving funny got me looking like “who sent you ?”
we do em like the mob, just make ‘em disappear no need for the stencils, n+gga
(disappear)

- yo pyro lyrics

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