B Gutta - Trap Eco

Out Da Mud

We get it straight out da mud
Nothing was given to us
Niggas aint real thats a bluff
Niggas play tough
Until you zip tying em up
Cracking day skull wit da butt
Jehovah forgive us
For loading these sticks up
Flippin any fuck niggas thats against us
We stay in da trenches
We stacking blue ribbons
You niggas broke living for bitches

We really live trapavision
Zero in capture the vision
Stack it from floor to the ceiling
Don't let dese hoes get in control of ya feelings
Runin up checks
Da hammer came fresh off da press
Da manitol take it da best
Give it a stretch
Gutta da chemist dey know me and doosta a threat
My nigga dae he a marine
We come dismantle ya team
308 Devastation moded 15
And dat bitch stuffed wit a bing
Niggas aint gone make it
Got no time for playing get incorporated
Heavy man power take over the nation
Or set it ablaze quick

We get it straight out da mud
Nothing was given to us
Niggas aint real thats a bluff
Niggas play tough
Until you zip tying em up
Cracking day skull wit da butt
Jehovah forgive us
For loading these sticks up
Flippin any fuck niggas thats against us
We stay in da trenches
We stacking blue ribbons
You niggas broke living for bitches
We get it straight out da mud
Nothing was given to us
Niggas aint real thats a bluff
Niggas play tough
Until you zip tying em up
Cracking day skull wit da butt
Jehovah forgive us
For loading these sticks up
Flippin any fuck niggas thats against us
We stay in da trenches
We stacking blue ribbons
You niggas broke living for bitches

Everyday feel like da first
We run it up never run outa work
4 Pound put em under the earth
That pussy good but da head da worst
Wit da fentanyl ima fuckin nurse
Niggas know dat shit
When it come to war they gone throw dat shit
My gang got aim we gone toe tag shit
1 Time for da niggas paying no taxes
Dt's got questions we ont know bout shit
Futon couch ass niggas gone fold up quick
Wait hold up shit she be blown this dick
Like her life on da line whole load in her mit
I roll on shit he done told on shit
Pussy gotta rattitude we aint condoning da shit
I done opened up blocks turned phones into strips
Ran da track up top sat alone in da twist
Y'all niggas aint G's all cap in ya raps bout ki's
You ran threw em when nigga please
Gutta been flooding em gas to da grease
Stash in da hoopty i stuffed it wit gs
Im counting wit doosta we want all blue cheese
Ladders and drums for you suckers and fleas
None of you niggas aint fucking wit me

We get it straight out da mud
Nothing was given to us
Niggas aint real thats a bluff
Niggas play tough
Until you zip tying em up
Cracking day skull wit da butt
Jehovah forgive us
For loading these sticks up
Flippin any fuck niggas thats against us
We stay in da trenches
We stacking blue ribbons
You niggas broke living for bitches
We get it straight out da mud
We get it straight out da mud
Jehovah forgive us
For loading these sticks up
Flippin any fuck niggas thats against us
We get it straight out da mud

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Writer(s): Bradley Grose
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