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Out The Mud

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Out The Mud

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24 Hours, yeah, 7 days a week

Gee, I don't get tired

I let you other niggas sleep

Turn up for that check

And yeah I get it out the streets

Hustle like I'm starving

Going hard, I gotta eat

I get it out the mud

I get it out the mud

Watch how I break my wrist

Make that water whip

Stretch it out, then flip

I'm all about my chips

I get it out the mud

I get it out the mud

Watch how I break my wrist

Make that water whip

Stretch it out, then flip

I'm all about my chips

Turn up in 2 seconds

Get it with music and coke, what I'm stretching

Across the street under a bando

And here with your ho, could get her to go fetch it (here boy)

On the scale, but I call it the ruler

And that's what I'm using my method of measure

Got it jumping up out of the pot and

My clique-ity clucking surrounding my property

I meant to say my clientickity

Numbers officially rickety

Out the mud, nobody did shit for me

Arrogant often I'm bigity

All about money, like what done got into me

Breaking down bricks and we blowing good griggity

Say you ain't feeling me, ought try to killing me

Neighborhood love me, it's hard to get rid of me

My baby mothers are sick of me

I put that dick on 'em

Now they ridiculously saying when I don't come in I'm with a freak bitch

I've been chasing my paper religiously

I'm really in the street, others pretend to be

Let me get off of my grind then I'm feeling me

No one repeatedly coming and getting me out of the mud

I'm the epitom

24 Hours, yeah, 7 days a week

Gee, I don't get tired

I let you other niggas sleep

Turn up for that check

And yeah I get it out the streets

Hustle like I'm starving

Going hard, I gotta eat

I get it out the mud

I get it out the mud

Watch how I break my wrist

Make that water whip

Stretch it out, then flip

I'm all about my chips

I get it out the mud

I get it out the mud

Watch how I break my wrist

Make that water whip

Stretch it out, then flip

I'm all about my chips

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