Out Da Mud
NBA Josh in this shit (Its xept on the beat)
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
That's why when I flex I don't ever give a fuck
When it's time to go pack up the money load the guns
PTSD always ducking like I saw the cops
Cos cops still killing us
I hope my son gets past 21
Never picked me that's how I knew I was the chosen one
Black nigga stole the ball now I ball hard like LeBron
Racists cops still killing suffocating just like Floyd
Cos cops still killing us.
Look in my eyes you can't see
Too much tears I'm tired of crying
Be the best you can be
It's funny one decision can change your life
Keep striving my nigga
There's an end to all of the pain in life
Got more Mark Jacobs
Fell in love with designer and ice
When I was broke I couldn't eat
All I wanted was Gucci Socks on my feet
Couldn't take flights and I never got invited to the meet
There were days when it was white rice or only wheat
Nigga had no fear to hit a leak
But didn't wanna get hit like I can't die in shit
One year later a nigga fresher than a fucking fish
Niggas bitches say they love me still I won't get them a lift
But I might give them my dick
How you curved me and said I wasn't shit
Now you back here in my sheets
Man down soon as the cops chase me
I can't breathe like they fumigated
Floyd screaming God please save me
Been riding for all of my niggas when there was no ride
No switching on none of my niggas we not switching sides
Right now we switching lanes In Foreign trucks with the frog eyes
Still stayed one hundred back in the Nissan with the flat tires
Young nigga made it out the mud
That's why when I flex I don't ever give a fuck
When it's time to go pack up the money load the guns
PTSD always ducking like I saw the cops
Cos cops still killing us
I hope my son gets past 21
Never picked me that's how I knew I was the chosen one
Black nigga stole the ball now I ball hard like lebron
Racists cops still killing suffocating just like Floyd
Cos cops still killing us.
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
Young nigga made it out the mud
That's why when I flex I don't ever give a fuck
When it's time to go pack up the money load the guns
PTSD always ducking like I saw the cops
Cos cops still killing us
I hope my son gets past 21
Never picked me that's how I knew I was the chosen one
Black nigga stole the ball now I ball hard like LeBron
Racists cops still killing suffocating just like Floyd
Cos cops still killing us.
Look in my eyes you can't see
Too much tears I'm tired of crying
Be the best you can be
It's funny one decision can change your life
Keep striving my nigga
There's an end to all of the pain in life
Got more Mark Jacobs
Fell in love with designer and ice
When I was broke I couldn't eat
All I wanted was Gucci Socks on my feet
Couldn't take flights and I never got invited to the meet
There were days when it was white rice or only wheat
Nigga had no fear to hit a leak
But didn't wanna get hit like I can't die in shit
One year later a nigga fresher than a fucking fish
Niggas bitches say they love me still I won't get them a lift
But I might give them my dick
How you curved me and said I wasn't shit
Now you back here in my sheets
Man down soon as the cops chase me
I can't breathe like they fumigated
Floyd screaming God please save me
Been riding for all of my niggas when there was no ride
No switching on none of my niggas we not switching sides
Right now we switching lanes In Foreign trucks with the frog eyes
Still stayed one hundred back in the Nissan with the flat tires
Young nigga made it out the mud
That's why when I flex I don't ever give a fuck
When it's time to go pack up the money load the guns
PTSD always ducking like I saw the cops
Cos cops still killing us
I hope my son gets past 21
Never picked me that's how I knew I was the chosen one
Black nigga stole the ball now I ball hard like lebron
Racists cops still killing suffocating just like Floyd
Cos cops still killing us.
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