Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out The Mud, artist - Jarren Benton. Album song Yuck Fou, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Roc Nation
Song language: English
Out The Mud |
Yeah, east side nigga old Atlanta |
Miss the coke I hand out with the arm and hammer |
Nab his bag, they wear them blue bandanas |
Niggas still at this, they just shoot his hands up, uuh |
Came out the mud used to live there |
Chopper dead it drop a big bear |
Walk with my dick in a bitch bare (uh uh) |
Wrestle my demons like Ric Flair, uuh |
Please miss me with the horse shit |
The horse power in the car is sick |
I murder everything that’s the course bitch |
Mazel tov out the cart bitch |
King Benton I’m the lord’s gift |
Big scale on the forklift |
I read the Forbes list while eatin swordfish, uuh |
Yeah, trap panther fuckin lap dancers |
Drop out, I was baggin grams up |
Damn I thank, wasn’t back in hand cuffs |
Fast forward now we stackin bands up |
Niggas pussy we gon smack your mans up |
Thirty rounds in the black banana |
Fuck the monkey shit this is black Atlanta uuh |
I got it outta the mud (out the mud, out the mud) |
I’m commin up from the bottom (from the bottom) |
I got it outta the mud (Brrah) |
Uuh, came out the dirt with a whole lot of thugs (with a whole lot of thugs) |
Only one option to win (haa) |
I got it outta the mud |
New money new phone I’m like who dis (brr) |
Peace on me bitch I’m a Buddhist (I'm a Buddhist) |
My bitch couldn’t care with no clothes on (she naked) |
She walk in my crib like a nudist (uuh) |
Me and Kato on some new shit (new shit) |
Don’t get it twisted like a Rubix (cube) |
Run up on me like ya stupid I ain’t talking music nigga I will lose it (Brrrah |
hah) |
Fuck you if you think that I am that nigga (I am that nigga) |
Not in a literal sense but god dammit I can’t nigga nobody steal the food |
I just went through a divorce (freedom) |
Got outta tune with the lord (god) |
Lately I’ve been on the edge (oj) |
I will put you in the morgue (room) |
Okay if you look at scores (swish) |
I put a few on the board (cool) |
I had to flex on these niggas |
See the snakes from the few on the porch |
My ego I’m Dylon Dylon (Dylon) |
Born alone bitch I’mma die alone (die alone) |
The drugs that I’m on got me paranoid |
Say my prayers every night with a firearm |
I got it outta the mud (out the mud, out the mud) |
I’m commin up from the bottom (from the bottom) |
I got it outta the mud (Brrah) |
Uuh, came out the dirt with a whole lot of thugs (with a whole lot of thugs) |
Only one option to win (haa) |
I got it outta the mud |