From The Mud

Look
Your boy moe
You know what time it is
Look

Came into the industry
Just a shy lill kid
A pocket full of hope and a bag of dreams
That boy a wanna be
Shawty that was never me
The day I make a whack verse
Is something you will never see
If it ain't money that you speak of
We can not speak
I've got money on my mind
I gotta pay my bills
So if that shawty starts tripping
I'ma let her be
She ain't for keeps
Got her off the streets
It wasn't meant to be

I'm on a plane to London
That Shit immaculate
Baggage claim got me thinking 'bout how far we came
I'm on the phone with my mother like I arrived safe
Send a text to my pops
I'm in a different space
If there's money to be made
Then let's make it then
For every loss I ever took I had a major win
I'm tryna stack enough bread give it to my kids
I know it's time to go when my other phone rings

Croc city baby forever i rep my city
Shout out to the homies that really thought me the business
I'm just tryna make it
I'm hoping that I make it
Drop top Lamborghini mama I made it

Look
I don't gang bang
I don't do drugs
I don't do clubs
It's orange juice in my red cup
But ima be a gangster if I need to be
Ima give em hell if they come for me
Great-full for the fans that I've got
They might not be a lot
But they're the ones that keep me going when this is time
I put my pain in this music and they show me love
Every-time I dropped a record it was something else

I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud

From the mud
From the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
From the mud



Credits
Writer(s): Moses Gaiya
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