[Intro: Young Thug]
This is the Dillon Francis & Skrillex remix
Kanye, Lil Pump, Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz, Quavo
And I'm Young Thug
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I’d never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of
Called the police on me when I was just tryin’ to make some money to feed my daughter
And all the n*ggas in the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby baby
[Verse 2: Calvin Harris]
You said that we would always be
Without you I feel lost at sea
Through the darkness you'd hide with me
Like the wind we'd be wild and free
[Pre-Chorus: Laston & Paris]
You said you would be alarmed
When I'm in trouble and being striked
You said you would be alarmed
When I'm in trouble and being striked
[Chorus: Paris]
I’m alarmed and alerted
I’m alarmed and alerted
I'm alarmed and alerted
[Drop]
D-D-D-D-D-Dirty Vibe
[Verse 3: Laston]
Record man play my song on the radio
You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul
I just won a new award for a kids show
Talking ’bout a face numbing off a bag a blow
Lil Pump, Kanye West, Yo Gotti, Young Thug
2 Chainz, Quavo
Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo
Hit the gas so hard make it rotate
[Verse 4: Lil Pump]
Said I'm just tryna swim in something wetter than the ocean
Faded off a double cup, I'm mixing up the potion
All I wanna do is make that money and make dope sh*t
It just seem like n*ggas tryna sound like all my old sh*t
Everybody knows it, all these n*ggas know me
Platinum off a mixtape, sipping on that codeine
Pour it in my trophies, rollin' ’til my nose bleed
I'mma keep on singing while I'm burning up that OG
All my n*ggas get it, they make money all alone
[Verse 5: Yo Gotti & Quavo]
Rock a chain around they neck, making sure I'm getting home
When I travel 'round the globe, make a couple mil' a show
And I come back to my city, I f*ck every girl I know
Used to walk around with a slouch, had a mattress on the floor
Now my sh*t straight
Eating all day, tryna lose weight
That good sex, we'll sweat it out
Hotel bedsprings we'll wear it out (Quavo)
[Verse 6: Quavo & 2 Chainz]
I'm like goddamn b*tch
Goddamn b*tch, I am not a bleach boy
Whip game, make a n*gga understand though
Been sick with the pen since I was ten inches tall
I'm relentless, you guessed it, back with the vengeance
In the set list, every sentence so raw you can sense it
No question, tryna be the best that
Ever walked this Earth, if I'm not, then I'm next up
Dressed up like I'm 'bout to hit a bank or somethin' (2 Chainz)
[Verse 7: 2 Chainz]
Rules don't apply to me
You better give me my privacy
I got the fans I got because I'm takin' them behind the scenes
You played hide-and-seek, I played hide-from-me, agh!
Yeah, look at all that we accomplished
Quittin' for me's not an option
I wanna look at my kids in the face when I'm older
And say I've been something admirable
[Chorus: Paris]
I'm alarmed and alerted
I'm alarmed and alerted
I'm alarmed and alerted
[Drop]
D-D-D-D-D-Dirty Vibe