Dirt PFV (Ft. Hi-Rez)

[Chorus]
This is just that feeling when you gettin' out the dirt
I used to be nobody, now my name's all on their shirts
I freestyled in the basement, now they pay me for a verse
Better days are comin' 'cause I put in all the work

[Verse 1: PFV]
Ay, flex so hard that they might trip
Lights just hit my right wrist
Shine so bright, ya'll tight-lipped
No day job, work the night shift
Ay, and I know you're lurkin'
Never make a move unless I know I'm certain
And I gotta get it 'til they close my curtain
But I'm never gonna be the one to blow my earnings, no, no
Talkin' but you never really 'bout it
Heatin' up, I'm working on an island
Saying that you really wanna doubt it
But you never do it public, you just talkin' it in private, yeah
I'm the bad guy, Billie Eilish
You the sad type I don't vibe with
Ay, yeah, picture me perfect
Sit yourself down while I'm working
They say that I'll never be perfect but they don't know shit, they just saw that I'm earning
Ay, stop all the searching
And fuck all your verdicts
Ya'll can't just judge me 'cause I'm not offended by anything said by a person
So miss me with baggage, I speak to the masses
I'm up on a flight and I'm landing a savage
They throwin' the money, the past and I catch it
My vision is clear like I got on my glasses
She gave me the pussy, eat through it, no acid
I'm tripping, vacation is feeling so lavish
I strike that shit up like a match
And my life is just better than what I imagined