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