Out The Mud

I get it out the Mud
I get it off the strength
I get it off the love
Look I get it wit my bitches
I get it wit my niggas
I might get it in blood
Bitch I get it for the fam
I get it for my dogs
We all lost in the fog
Now it's our turn to ball
I see they praying that we fall
Cause we the ones they call

I give praises to the most high
Blowin bro where the bro died
Take my eyes and I close mines
I don't deal with closed minds
It's like a movie when these hoes lie
Small white and the bold kind
Niggas claim they hold bricks
I wish I never sold shit
Fuckin wit the dopeman old bitch
Bought to get a new one
It's coo if you don't use guns
I pray I aint gotta shoot none
Bitches roll they eyes
Say he from the Eastside
That's how they introduce us
Actin like we useless
Bitch I study Confucius
See I'm one of the few tuts
Grippin poison ivy
Tryna make my palms itch
Every time my phone ring
Fore I pick the phone up
I send a lil prayer up
Lord please let this be money
Disappointed when I pick up it's a bitch dick hungry
She don't even like men
I just service the monkey
But I answer all call cause I'm down for the cause
One time I missed a call niggas murdered my dog
My nigga momma called me told me that he behind bars
After they let me go they sent him off
Shit way to real we just slave for these bills
I'm like lil Simz bitch let me be in my feels
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I get it out the Mud
I get it off the strength
I get it off the love
Look I get it wit my bitches
I get it wit my niggas
I might get it in blood
Bitch I get it for the fam
I get it for my dogs
We all lost in the fog
Now it's our turn to ball
I see they praying that we fall
Cause we the ones they call

Got that Nina in my pocket I aint takin no loss
Cause the haters get upset when they seein you floss
Get a check and I'ma flip it
Turn myself to a boss
Really get it out the mud you don't know what that's bout
Got my foot upon my gas and I ain't takin it off
Wear my heart all on my sleeve and I ain't takin it off
Louisiana nigga bet you won't survive in my section
Gotta watch over ya shoulder better stay wit a weapon
If you got it keep it low and stay away from the flexin
Nigga got me for my pack and I can't wait till I catch em
Had my family wit me bitch you know I love them to death
You know I do this shit for them until they put me to rest
Lately I been stressin out I got some shit on my chest
If you love me let me know cause I been feelin neglect
It ain't nothing that I'de change never feelin regret
But some thangs coulda waited just as simple as that
Aint nobody that I'm trustin so I stay to myself
Got some kids I gotta raise and they needing my help
It's hard to keep a stable mind when you losing yoself
Tryna focus on the riches leave my kids with the wealth
Look I been staying down I know the come up on the way
A if money ain't the topic you ain't feelin what I say
Look I'm tryna see a million so I hustle everyday
Stack that money to the point where you can't put it in a safe

I get it out the Mud
I get it off the strength
I get it off the love
Look I get it wit my bitches
I get it wit my niggas
I might get it in blood
Bitch I get it for the fam
I get it for my dogs
We all lost in the fog
Now it's our turn to ball
I see they praying that we fall
Cause we the ones they call