Out The Mud
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What's up bitch i'm in the studio
Had to get it out the mud for real
I'm about a hundred up for real
Streets show no love for real
In the streets i'm a thug for real
Relapsed on them drugs for real
D back on another appeal
Ski chain on another chill
Had a dream about another deeeuuueeeuuuuuuuouul
Let me please your body bae
Master P i'm bout it bae
I don't need nobody baaaaaaaaaaeeeeeaaaaeeeeeh
I don't need no trust for real
I don't need no hug for real
I just want to be loved for real
My name should of been december
Cause bitch i'm cold for real
I came out in november
Leaves fall ain't known to feel
Nigga try to come slide on me
I'm a pop yo dome for real
ET phone home for real
Want to sell out arenas alone like gil
I remember we use to share our clothes
Rerock them girbaud jeans
Lot of times when you hear my songs
I be talking about the old things
Three hundred on cult jeans
Keep something for the dope fiends
Use to give momma nessa twenty dollar tester's
Just for the codeine
Baby ain't no pressure
Now i got extras
But you can eat the whole thing
Roley on the dresser
Real impressive
I became a whole king
Streets done ran out of love
I don't see the fam not as much
Why they do him so dirty
Hit him with the thirty
Cause he came out the mud
Had to get it out the mud for real
I'm about a hundred up for real
Streets show no love for real
In the streets i'm a thug for real
Relapsed on them drugs for real
D back on another appeal
Ski chain on another chill
Had a dream about another deeeuuueeeuuuuuuuouul
Let me please your body bae
Master P i'm bout it bae
I don't need nobody baaaaaaaaaaeeeeeaaaaeeeeeh
I don't need no trust for real
I don't need no hug for real
I just want to be loved for real
Couple partners i can lean on them
All the rest they just seem phony
Nigga try to do me dirty hit him with the 30
So i had to put the clean on him
I get in my feelings i sing on them
All my niggas is drilling the beam on them
If i beef with a nigga my team want him
Got the semi i do prince hakeem on them
I'm the way so i got to pave it
To the streets i'm obligated
Known the opps they got to hate it but they can't do nothing so they tolerate it
I don't care what the police saying
I'm a keep this bitch on me man
Bitch say i'm disrespectful how i'm gone respect you
When you got a only fans
Car got a lot of gears
Can hear me without a ear
Can see all the hate they acting fake by giving a lot of cheers
I don't want to cry no tears
Just get me up out of here
He got a gun won't throw the ones
He got a lot of fear
Had to get it out the mud for real
I'm about a hundred up for real
Streets show no love for real
In the streets i'm a thug for real
Relapsed on them drugs for real
D back on another appeal
Ski chain on another chill
Had a dream about another deeeuuueeeuuuuuuuouul
Let me please your body bae
Master P i'm bout it bae
I don't need nobody baaaaaaaaaaeeeeeaaaaeeeeeh
I don't need no trust for real
I don't need no hug for real
I just want to be loved for real
Big D from the green just want to be loved foreal
You recording all right get to it then man i talk to you in a minute
I don't need no hug foreal
Ca call me back in like two hours
Yup i just want to be loved for real
All right
Had a dream about another deeuuueeeuuuuuuouul
Aaa aaa
This call is from a correctional facility and is subject to monitoring and recording
Thank you for using GTL
What's up bitch i'm in the studio
Had to get it out the mud for real
I'm about a hundred up for real
Streets show no love for real
In the streets i'm a thug for real
Relapsed on them drugs for real
D back on another appeal
Ski chain on another chill
Had a dream about another deeeuuueeeuuuuuuuouul
Let me please your body bae
Master P i'm bout it bae
I don't need nobody baaaaaaaaaaeeeeeaaaaeeeeeh
I don't need no trust for real
I don't need no hug for real
I just want to be loved for real
My name should of been december
Cause bitch i'm cold for real
I came out in november
Leaves fall ain't known to feel
Nigga try to come slide on me
I'm a pop yo dome for real
ET phone home for real
Want to sell out arenas alone like gil
I remember we use to share our clothes
Rerock them girbaud jeans
Lot of times when you hear my songs
I be talking about the old things
Three hundred on cult jeans
Keep something for the dope fiends
Use to give momma nessa twenty dollar tester's
Just for the codeine
Baby ain't no pressure
Now i got extras
But you can eat the whole thing
Roley on the dresser
Real impressive
I became a whole king
Streets done ran out of love
I don't see the fam not as much
Why they do him so dirty
Hit him with the thirty
Cause he came out the mud
Had to get it out the mud for real
I'm about a hundred up for real
Streets show no love for real
In the streets i'm a thug for real
Relapsed on them drugs for real
D back on another appeal
Ski chain on another chill
Had a dream about another deeeuuueeeuuuuuuuouul
Let me please your body bae
Master P i'm bout it bae
I don't need nobody baaaaaaaaaaeeeeeaaaaeeeeeh
I don't need no trust for real
I don't need no hug for real
I just want to be loved for real
Couple partners i can lean on them
All the rest they just seem phony
Nigga try to do me dirty hit him with the 30
So i had to put the clean on him
I get in my feelings i sing on them
All my niggas is drilling the beam on them
If i beef with a nigga my team want him
Got the semi i do prince hakeem on them
I'm the way so i got to pave it
To the streets i'm obligated
Known the opps they got to hate it but they can't do nothing so they tolerate it
I don't care what the police saying
I'm a keep this bitch on me man
Bitch say i'm disrespectful how i'm gone respect you
When you got a only fans
Car got a lot of gears
Can hear me without a ear
Can see all the hate they acting fake by giving a lot of cheers
I don't want to cry no tears
Just get me up out of here
He got a gun won't throw the ones
He got a lot of fear
Had to get it out the mud for real
I'm about a hundred up for real
Streets show no love for real
In the streets i'm a thug for real
Relapsed on them drugs for real
D back on another appeal
Ski chain on another chill
Had a dream about another deeeuuueeeuuuuuuuouul
Let me please your body bae
Master P i'm bout it bae
I don't need nobody baaaaaaaaaaeeeeeaaaaeeeeeh
I don't need no trust for real
I don't need no hug for real
I just want to be loved for real
Big D from the green just want to be loved foreal
You recording all right get to it then man i talk to you in a minute
I don't need no hug foreal
Ca call me back in like two hours
Yup i just want to be loved for real
All right
Had a dream about another deeuuueeeuuuuuuouul
Aaa aaa
Credits
Writer(s): Jamil Thomas
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