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letra de out the mud - g kobra & jaded wrax

[verse 1: g kobra]
i step in, feel the wind chill blow
feel the degree drop
kobra in the cut, drum mag on my pole
serpent blood too cold
hands don’t shake, guard don’t drop
i came to conquer from the north
midnight hits, i load up on pain pills
and then i get to work
till my eyes hurt
till my brain short circuits
and my hands covered in dirt
atlas himself prolly gets jealous
of the pressure i exert
my shoulders feel like they just might invert
but mama didn’t raise no b-tch
never back out nor hit reverse

b-tch i got a black diploma
graduated with them honours
y’all still rookies, tell me
what you even know about dark commerce?
b-tch we ain’t no opium
ain’t wearing goofy ass rick owens
i roll up in welder boots
your ass rocking dusty converse
my neck wrapped in gold
steel up on my toes, ring got an onyx
king in black with sharp t–th
like they ripped me outta marvel comics
f-ckboys acting solid
they hoes ugly like life action sonic
same hoes bought the product off me
they might od, how ironic
[verse 2: jaded wrax]
i don’t trust no one
everybody’s full of sh-t
i wanna make you bleed
i wanna chop you into bits
i’m a f-cking assh0l-
i’m a motherf-cking pr-ck
imma down the whole bottle
and then crash my f-cking whip

f-ck that bullsh-t
i just wanna get paid
i keep pushing forward
until i’m no longer sane
i’m going of the rails
on a crazy f-cking train
i’m going off the f-cking road
b-tch i’m making my own lane

taking this sh-t over
like a motherf-cking king
yeah you thinking we’re the same
but here’s the motherf-cking thing
you be thinking you’re the goat
but no one wants to hear you sing
you only wanna do this sh-t for
b-tches riches and the bling
had to level up
i had to stack some funds
had to crawl out the dirt
had to crawl out the mud

[outro: jaded wrax]
crawl out the mud!
crawl out the mud!
crawl out the mud!

- g kobra jaded wrax

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