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Out the Mud

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Yay.

Black, black, black.

I make the pop flip.

I'm stuck in my chair.

Like I'm in Vegas.

She got to have hips.

I'm fucking no real.

My car's the latest.

My pockets on blimp.

I'm pissing out zilts.

My kids are lazy.

We got London on the track.

He's on all my cars.

I shine like a star.

I'm higher than Mars.

Who?

Hey.

My jury isn't winning it.

What?

No poo.

Thank you.

And this grease shit is in me.

We kick, kick, kick.

I got tats on my floor.

I smoke more trees than a park.

Wow.

Yeah.

I told her, jump inside the bed.

I told her, open up your legs.

I told her, come and use your head.

These niggas beefing over bread.

These niggas talking to the feds.

I just go burn a pound of mash.

I buy a brick and shake a leg.

I had to go and get it out of mud.

I had to turn myself to a plug.

Ain't nobody want to show me love.

I had to crawl out from the swamp.

I couldn't have these niggas off, because half these niggas too soft.

I had to bounce back when I lost Ran it up, now a nigga on Yeah

I went to Arizona for a minute.

Bought a boy that's a cheaper ticket.

Baby girl, little plug hit it.

I'm a beast when them drugs in me.

I'm with the growers out of Cali.

They just be tossing bags at me.

These niggas used to laugh at me.

Now these bitches throwing ass at me.

I ain't have a shoulder to lean on.

I ain't have an OG to put me on.

Ran up on my own.

Ran up from the strong.

I'm kicking bitches out the cool.

I'm giving speeches to the truth.

Grab the effing it and let it loose.

I just can't stitch on my connect.

I just can't go for disrespect.

Pull a fold to ease all the stress.

Don't make me break a little nigga neck.

Streets turn a nigga to a monster.

Swipe it, got a nigga, he ain't lost.

I keep a carpet for the robbers.

That's a hundred round for all my problems.

I told her, jump inside the bed.

I told her, open up your lips.

I told her, come and use your hair.

These niggas beefing over, bruh.

These niggas talking to the feds.

I just go burn a pound of meds.

I buy a brick and shake a leg.

I had to go and get it out of the mud.

I had to turn myself to a floor.

Ain't nobody want to show me love.

I had to crawl out from the strong.

I couldn't have these niggas on.

Cause half these niggas too soft.

I had to bounce back when I lost Ran it up, now a nigga on

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