Mud Baby

Lyrics

[Intro] Slime, slime, slime (This hard, Drumma Boy) Slime, slime Bitch, I came out of the mud Bitch, bitch Bitch, I— Let's go [Chorus] Bitch, I came right outta that mud I ain't really into showin' no love Came outta that trap with the thugs Came outta ground, out the basement Nobody wanted to give me nothin', I had to take it Nobody showed me love 'cause I ain't make it Wake up everyday, I'm thinkin' 'bout Deja Everyday gettin' to the guap I ain't fuckin' with small time, everything major Takin' them risks, could be locked in cages Try stack my shit up, have it lookin' like pages And, no, Luciano not racist Sellin' that brown just to count me up some white faces And, no, everybody don't make it Where I come from, niggas dyin' before they be agin' [Verse] And, no, everybody don't make it Where I come from, it's the bottom, I come from the floor Remember them times I ain't have me no dough I had to find me a way, it was me and the bros These bitches, they wasn't tryna fuck no more I ran that shit up for the bitches that's slow They looked right through me like I was a ghost Niggas ain't give me nothin', that hurt me the most I had to get me a lil' check, now they look at me crazy We used to move like an army, but niggas startin' switchin' up, niggas be fakin' Makin' music only for the takers, them young niggas pullin' cappers Can't forget about you if I make it Feel like I been walkin' with Satan Feel like these niggas want me dead, uh Feel like they want one in my head, uh Feel like I'm goin' to the feds If I do, then I'm makin' my bed, uh I don't really care what no one said Niggas talkin' too much, I don't really do talkin' a lot Can't show none of them bitches not none of our spots Bro workin' his wrist, I'm tryna get him a Pat' [Chorus] Bitch, I came right outta that mud I ain't really into showin' no love Came outta that trap with the thugs Came outta ground, out the basement Nobody wanted to give me nothin', I had to take it Nobody showed me love 'cause I ain't make it Wake up everyday, I'm thinkin' 'bout Deja Everyday gettin' to the guap I ain't fuckin' with small time, everything major Takin' them risks, could be locked in cages Try stack my shit up, have it lookin' like pages And, no, Luciano not racist Sellin' that brown just to count me up some white faces And, no, everybody don't make it Where I come from, niggas dyin' before they be agin'