letra de mud baby - lil dude
[intro]
slime, slime, slime
(this hard, drumma boy)
slime, slime
b-tch, i came out of the mud
b-tch, b-tch
b-tch, i—
let’s go
[chorus]
b-tch, 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 bas-m-nt
n0body wanted to give me nothin’, i had to take it
n0body 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 f-ckin’ with small time, everything major
takin’ them risks, could be locked in cages
try stack my sh-t 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, n-ggas 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 b-tches, they wasn’t tryna f-ck no more
i ran that sh-t up for the b-tches that’s slow
they looked right through me like i was a ghost
n-ggas 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 a army, but n-ggas startin’ switchin’ up, n-ggas be fakin’
makin’ music only for the takers, them young n-ggas pullin’ cappers
can’t forget about you if i make it
feel like i been walkin’ with satan
feel like these n-ggas 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
n-ggas talkin’ too much, i don’t really do talkin’ a lot
can’t show none of them b-tches not none of our spots
bro workin’ his wrist, i’m tryna get him a pat’
[chorus]
b-tch, 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 bas-m-nt
n0body wanted to give me nothin’, i had to take it
n0body 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 f-ckin’ with small time, everything major
takin’ them risks, could be locked in cages
try stack my sh-t 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, n-ggas dyin’ before they be agin’
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