Out Tha Mud
Jboiybp
GENRE
Oooh Dj C3nturri you making beats now
You making beats now
If I can be so fortunate
To get fronted a half a brick
Get my nigga out dis shit (Oooooh)
Had to get it out da mud (Yea Yea Yea)
Cried tears sweat and blood (Yea Yea Yea)
Anybody got love for a thug (Yea Yea Yea)
Cause da streets ain't showin no love
Trap money err dollar I got got sum blood on it
Hot boy errtime Im out young nigga got drugs on em
I ain't have shit I had to serve something
Didn’t nobody give me shit got it off da curb hustlin
Still in da trap gotta watch for da narcs
Driveway beatin you gotta get it can't park
Ion believe in love I never seen dat
Streets ain't show no love I only seen madness
My dawg got a life I send him cash err week
He said he feel dead ion even know what to say
We really came from da streets all we know is savage
I really got it out da mud all I know is trappin, Jboi
If I can be so fortunate
To get fronted a half a brick
Get my niggas out dis shit (Oooooh)
Had to get it out da mud (Yea Yea Yea)
Cried tears sweat and blood (Yea Yea Yea)
Anybody got love for a thug (Yea Yea Yea)
Cause da streets ain't showing no love
Ion need no love I feel like errbody fake I been a worker and a plug I made sure errbody ate
Niggas got dey food and left da table with dey plate
Thought he was my dawg but den my dawg turnt a stray
I ain't have no friends when I was in da can fucked up
Now a nigga need like a ten just to pull up
Imma neighborhood star I came from dope runs
Drop half a ticket on my business I remember no bonds
When I ain't have shit I didn’t have no one
Now dese bitches treat me like im don juan
Say my name in da trenches might get you fronted
Nigga started from da mud and turnt it to money Jboi
If I can be so fortunate
To get fronted a half a brick
Get my niggas out dis shit (Oooooh)
Had to get it out da mud (Yea Yea Yea)
Cried tears sweat and blood (Yea Yea Yea)
Anybody got love for a thug (Yea Yea Yea)
Cause da streets ain't showing no love
You making beats now
If I can be so fortunate
To get fronted a half a brick
Get my nigga out dis shit (Oooooh)
Had to get it out da mud (Yea Yea Yea)
Cried tears sweat and blood (Yea Yea Yea)
Anybody got love for a thug (Yea Yea Yea)
Cause da streets ain't showin no love
Trap money err dollar I got got sum blood on it
Hot boy errtime Im out young nigga got drugs on em
I ain't have shit I had to serve something
Didn’t nobody give me shit got it off da curb hustlin
Still in da trap gotta watch for da narcs
Driveway beatin you gotta get it can't park
Ion believe in love I never seen dat
Streets ain't show no love I only seen madness
My dawg got a life I send him cash err week
He said he feel dead ion even know what to say
We really came from da streets all we know is savage
I really got it out da mud all I know is trappin, Jboi
If I can be so fortunate
To get fronted a half a brick
Get my niggas out dis shit (Oooooh)
Had to get it out da mud (Yea Yea Yea)
Cried tears sweat and blood (Yea Yea Yea)
Anybody got love for a thug (Yea Yea Yea)
Cause da streets ain't showing no love
Ion need no love I feel like errbody fake I been a worker and a plug I made sure errbody ate
Niggas got dey food and left da table with dey plate
Thought he was my dawg but den my dawg turnt a stray
I ain't have no friends when I was in da can fucked up
Now a nigga need like a ten just to pull up
Imma neighborhood star I came from dope runs
Drop half a ticket on my business I remember no bonds
When I ain't have shit I didn’t have no one
Now dese bitches treat me like im don juan
Say my name in da trenches might get you fronted
Nigga started from da mud and turnt it to money Jboi
If I can be so fortunate
To get fronted a half a brick
Get my niggas out dis shit (Oooooh)
Had to get it out da mud (Yea Yea Yea)
Cried tears sweat and blood (Yea Yea Yea)
Anybody got love for a thug (Yea Yea Yea)
Cause da streets ain't showing no love
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