Stuck In The Dirt by Tre Loaded
Stuck In The Dirt by Tre Loaded

Stuck In The Dirt

Tre Loaded

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Stuck In The Dirt by Tre Loaded

Release Date
Fri Apr 18 2025
Performed by
Tre Loaded
Produced by
Danielwsp (Producer)
Writed by
Tre Loaded

Stuck In The Dirt Lyrics

[Intro]
Mm, yeah (Daniel, what's up?)
Woah, Loaded, ayy, ayy (Woah, woah)
If you stuck in the dirt tryna make somethin' work, nigga, go pick a 'bow up (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Woah (Yeah)
Ayy, yeah (Go)

[Chorus]
Ayy, if you stuck in the dirt tryna make somethin' work, nigga, go pick a 'bow up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga come through this block movin' fast, he gon' catch somethin' hot and I bet that he slow up (On God)
Everywhere that I go keep a Glock on my waist, send the loc' and my niggas gon' show up (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Mad his ho let me fuck on her face, ain’t no kissin', I'm all in her mouth like some throw up (Bang, ugh)

[Verse 1]
And I know some young niggas who hittin' from the 3, let off shots, make it rain like a storm (Like a storm, yeah)
When I catch that boy out, I ain’t doin' no talkin', on God, I'ma cut off his arm (Cut off his arm, yeah)
I be treatin' all my guns like my hoes, put my finger on the trigger and makin' it cum (Make it cum, yeah)
And my members gon' slide off the strength, I be hangin' with demons but still rockin' Palm (Still rockin' Palm)
Try to stay out the way, know they hate that I'm up, nigga started with me, I'ma end it (On God)
Take a trip out of town, he somewhere in the ground, put a bag on his head, I'ma spend it (Yeah)
And I'm still gettin' paid off my lyrics and sellin' these 'bows, buy enough, I'ma send it (Woo)
No, I don't gotta diss on no nigga for clout, I been lit, ho, I'm already trendin' (Trendin')
This ho say I'm a dog, need to be in a cage, I was just makin' minimum wage (I was just makin' minimum wage)
Everyday in somethin' new, got 'em watchin' my page, I knew I was gon' be on the stage (I was gon' be on the stage)
Only thing that I hate is broke-ass ho and when it say my package delayed (Say when my package delayed)
Walkin' 'round with this big-ass chain on my neck, got me feelin' like I'm Flavor Flav (Feelin' like I'm Flavor Flav)

[Chorus]
Ayy, if you stuck in the dirt tryna make somethin' work, nigga, go pick a 'bow up (Yeah)
Nigga come through this block movin' fast, he gon' catch somethin' hot and I bet that he slow up (Yeah)
Everywhere that I go keep a Glock on my waist, send the loc' and my niggas gon' show up (Yeah)
Mad his ho let me fuck on her face, ain’t no kissin', I'm all in her mouth like some throw up (Oh okay, okay)

[Verse 2]
And I'm all in her guts, got her crampin' (Woah)
Put a bad bitch somewhere in a mansion (Woah)
I’m always on the move, I got too much to lose, ran it up, I ain't doin' no standin' (No)
Know they want what I got, so I'm scannin' (Woah)
In the trap, but got niggas who scammin' (Woah)
Now the ones who had slept on a nigga before I was lit tellin' me that I'm slammin' (I know)
Before I ever wrote me a rhyme, started off sellin' dimes, now I'm movin' em whole (On God)
I ain't with all the internet beefin', just give me a reason, got somethin' for a troll (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Nigga bet' not text me 'bout no bitch, I'ma lie for the ho, I'm just playin' my role (I'm just playin', on go)
And I'm rich like a bad-ass kid, bitch, I do what I want and you do what you told (Told, nigga, go)
Used to didn't have nothin', now I'm touchin' a lot, had to get us a room, she can't come to the spot (Go, ugh, go, go, go, go)
And I might let it slide, but I never forgot, bitch, I'm havin' my own, I don't care what you got (Go, go, go, go, go)
Now they know who I am, I'm tied in like a knot, I knew it was time, I waited like a clock (Go, go, go, go, go)
Don't be callin' my name if you ain't tryna shop, went from stuck in the dirt to somewhere on a yacht (Loaded)

[Chorus]
Ayy, if you stuck in the dirt tryna make somethin' work, nigga, go pick a 'bow up (Go pick a 'bow up, nigga)
Nigga come through this block movin' fast, he gon' catch somethin' hot and I bet that he slow up (He slow up)
Everywhere that I go keep a Glock on my waist, send the loc' and my niggas gon' show up (Uh-uh, uh)
Mad his ho let me fuck on her face, ain’t no kissin', I'm all in her mouth like some throw up, nigga

Stuck In The Dirt Q&A

Who wrote Stuck In The Dirt's ?

Stuck In The Dirt was written by Tre Loaded.

Who produced Stuck In The Dirt's ?

Stuck In The Dirt was produced by Danielwsp (Producer).

When did Tre Loaded release Stuck In The Dirt?

Tre Loaded released Stuck In The Dirt on Fri Apr 18 2025.

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