Out Tha Mud
Roddy Ricch
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June, you're a genius Ayy I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me And I got extended clips for all these f*ck niggas I'm straight out the mud, I can't f*ck with f*ck niggas Why he say where he from? I don't give a f*ck, nigga A lot of y'all switched up on me, I don't trust niggas I just put my middle finger up, f*ck a f*ck nigga Ay, gang slide, gang slide, that's what I was doing last year A lot of people say I'm being humble, nigga, this the last year Got so many bands, I'm the cashier, ay A nigga retired the hats, bitch I can't do no cappin' here And I gotta keep the ratchet with me Take his knee, got 'em Colin Kaepernick'ing Puerto rican, she freaky, I bag the bitches Migos throw me the pussy I'm dabbin' in it I'm a Crip nigga but I got to fucc my slimes, hmm, hmm, ay Nike headband, got the check right 'round my mind, hmm, hmm I just can't f*ck with these f*ck niggas Sniper look like a goose, I can't duck niggas I lay down on the pillow with plus three Talking 'bout how they all wanna f*ck a nigga I ain't no lick nigga, and I ain't no bitch nigga My text is a six figures, but I drop that on my whip nigga I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me And I got extended clips for all these f*ck niggas I'm straight out the mud, I can't f*ck with f*ck niggas Why he say where he from? I don't give a f*ck, nigga A lot of y'all switched up on me, I don't trust niggas I just put my middle finger up, f*ck a f*ck nigga I be like "F*ck that nigga he ain't talkin' no money" If it ain't got twenties, fifties, hunnids, I don't love it Look at my cup it's double Doin' donuts in public And Codeine a hell of a drug Sometimes a nigga gotta go and say f*ck Bought a new coupe for her, know my baby love it Stirrin' the pot like a nigga makin' butter Holy water just to flip the face up Natural bitches, I'm like "F*ck make up" Love my bitches with her Marc Jacobs She poppin' it, I gotta smash She trippin' I got her a bag I'm Crippin' Chanel on the reg' I ain't got time for these f*ck niggas Keep a pistol on me, don't try your luck nigga, ay If you ain't gang, nigga I don't f*ck with you, ay F*ck your kind nigga, you a f*ck nigga, ay I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me And I got extended clips for all these f*ck niggas I'm straight out the mud, I can't f*ck with f*ck niggas Why he say where he from? I don't give a f*ck, nigga A lot of y'all switched up on me, I don't trust niggas I just put my middle finger up, f*ck a f*ck nigga
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Written by: Anthony Costley, June James, Rodrick Moore
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