MUDD TALK (feat. Og Ju & 1ralin)

Steady catching plays it feel like I'm on
Bad bitches calling my phone
Beat up the pack like It did something wrong
Watching for twelve so don't call this phone
Shoot this bitch up if you do something wrong
Riding two deep just me and my chrome
Fuck them lil boys they know what I'm on
Scoot up on you tryna wet up your home
Trapping all day like I don't got a home
Glock with a switch tryna knock off ya hat
Shoot this bitch at you and you ain't coming back
Ride for my niggas what the fuck is a flat
Screaming free my og like that's going to bring him back
Fuck the ops they know where I'm at
Just copped a p now I got to make it back
Fuck that basketball I need the sack
Mud gang that's gone get yo ass whacked
Spin on you tryna see where you at
Caught him lacking hit him all in his back
Can't go broke nigga I need it all
Come to the mud nigga we got it all
Freaky bitch told her keep on her draws
Yeah
Yeah
Freaky bitch told her keep on her draws

I'm on a mission I'm chasing my riches
These niggas be bitches but ima go get it
My momma name penny but I need a million
You jump in my lane get a dime in yo fitted
Tryna sell me some PS better have more then twenty
Or I'll put the wheels on the road and go get
Better have you some heart when you jump on this business
Got robbed eight time before I start don't killings
Can't out trap me so they want me to quick
They sending steppers so I'm sending hits
If the word get out then the Shooter get killed
I'll step by myself let them know who it's is
Got a whole lot of racks I'm the money made kid
I'm in the mud come get you a brick
Ops come to clover we going to shoot at your shit
Son drank been ready for hits
Mgog we been stepping on shit

I was down on my ass but I found me a way
Ima real stepper you know I won't play
Up this 30 put the bitch in yo face
They hide in the house outside ain't safe
These niggas be bitches so we don't relate
I'm chasing the riches we run up the cake
My niggas be solid yo niggas be snakes
We dropping them three's it look like a rake
Water on water my ear it's a lake
I hopped off the porch like a fence or a gate
Thot hoes wanna fuck I'm breaking they face
I'm having this shit nigga I use to take damn
We put this shit in they face dam
Nigga get down or lay down
Or get filled up by a k round
Lay that law you can't play on our playground

I'm in the mud where it go down
Whole lotta PS this the money town
Only leave bell mead to shut blocks down
Took my ice now I'm turning yo block hot now
Son and money made laying law down
Twenty racks on yo head bet not play around

No cap lil nigga better move light
Better walk around nigga hold your tool tight

Up my iron on a nigga if he want to fight
The sun down I got the drop in the day light

Young niggas spinning hard board day light
Ain't no vs the gang we don't play right

Lost my heart I don't really feel shit right
Smoking dope to ease the pain I'm tryna get right
Fighting cases catch a bail and catch another flight
Hit the plug for thirty bowls hope I did it right
Got out and I bought me a scat
This that tall ain't no midget pack
You play and yo ass get wacked
I'm in the mud with the gang like blat
Pull up to Exxon I got the PS
I don't give a fuck nigga I'm moving trees
I'm in the mud you know where I be
Pulling up nigga I'm shoot him like blat blat
He got lucky he thought he took it from me
I pulled up and got my shit right back back
It's like five PS up in this back pack
Weigh that shit up nigga you ain't getting shit jacked
He though he got away I pushed his wig back
You don't want smoke nigga you a lil Kit Kat
Straight down the middle they like who did that
They don't I be stepping ask the nigga who took that