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D-Cola - Came from Mud Lyrics



D-Cola - Came from Mud Lyrics
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Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Dog eat dog mentality killin my opponents
Free smoke my nigga come get this cancer
40 shells aim at yo body make you a dancer
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
It's ironic since a nigga came from nothing
Tryna make it out like a nigga runnin from something
They see we black and they thinkin we good for nothin
But I'm just tired of seeing my people struggling
By any means bitch I'm grindin that's on the daily
One way or another a muthaf*cka gone pay me
I always feel like a nigga might try to take me
Visions of my own funeral that's on the daily
Everybody got a struggle we all need some help
Advice is nothing if you ain't willin to help ya self
Thugs cry if you need to just take ya space
I know niggas be blowin that dodie roll up a 8th
I ain't here to be preachin bout havin faith
Keep on pushin my nigga just don't break
But hey I'm just a rappin ass therapist
An educated talented nigga merica's terrorist
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Dog eat dog mentality killin my opponents
Free smoke my nigga come get this cancer
40 shells aim at yo body make you a dancer
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Niggas suburban to get to the hood you travel
Tryna fit a image you ain't bout bitch I'm baffled
Niggas be ridin on waves go get a saddle The shoe fits most of yall so I bet ya cages is rattled
All the real muhf*ckas tryna get out this bitch
I don't own my own property public housing sick
If you glorify the hood you a hoe
How you stash chains in apartments that's for the poor
I had a matress that would sit right on the floor
But I still did my dougie on mommas man that's fasho
Just be careful on who you callin ya bro
Smile in ya face but be snakin you on the low
Pillow talkins prohibited bitch that's snitchin
Pillow talk on me then this trigger finger is itchin
I got some henchmen who aimin with pure persicion
On my word they pull a trigger it ain't no flinchin
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Dog eat dog mentality killin my opponents
Free smoke my nigga come get this cancer
40 shells aim at yo body make you a dancer
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Bitch I came from mud I ain't sippin on it
It tucked I ain't grippin on it
A nigga name why you trippin on it
Control the game get my pippen on bitch
(Cola)
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Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Dog eat dog mentality killin my opponents
Free smoke my nigga come get this cancer
40 shells aim at yo body make you a dancer
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
It's ironic since a nigga came from nothing
Tryna make it out like a nigga runnin from something
They see we black and they thinkin we good for nothin
But I'm just tired of seeing my people struggling
By any means bitch I'm grindin that's on the daily
One way or another a muthaf*cka gone pay me
I always feel like a nigga might try to take me
Visions of my own funeral that's on the daily
Everybody got a struggle we all need some help
Advice is nothing if you ain't willin to help ya self
Thugs cry if you need to just take ya space
I know niggas be blowin that dodie roll up a 8th
I ain't here to be preachin bout havin faith
Keep on pushin my nigga just don't break
But hey I'm just a rappin ass therapist
An educated talented nigga merica's terrorist
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Dog eat dog mentality killin my opponents
Free smoke my nigga come get this cancer
40 shells aim at yo body make you a dancer
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Niggas suburban to get to the hood you travel
Tryna fit a image you ain't bout bitch I'm baffled
Niggas be ridin on waves go get a saddle The shoe fits most of yall so I bet ya cages is rattled
All the real muhf*ckas tryna get out this bitch
I don't own my own property public housing sick
If you glorify the hood you a hoe
How you stash chains in apartments that's for the poor
I had a matress that would sit right on the floor
But I still did my dougie on mommas man that's fasho
Just be careful on who you callin ya bro
Smile in ya face but be snakin you on the low
Pillow talkins prohibited bitch that's snitchin
Pillow talk on me then this trigger finger is itchin
I got some henchmen who aimin with pure persicion
On my word they pull a trigger it ain't no flinchin
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Dog eat dog mentality killin my opponents
Free smoke my nigga come get this cancer
40 shells aim at yo body make you a dancer
Nigga I came from mud we ain't just sippin on it
Bitch I came from mud I ain't sippin on it
It tucked I ain't grippin on it
A nigga name why you trippin on it
Control the game get my pippen on bitch
(Cola)
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Writer: Dacari Tillery
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Performed By: D-Cola
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Dacari Tillery

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