Look
Your boy moe
You know what time it is
Look
Came into the industry
Just a shy lill kid
A pocket full of hope and a bag of dreams
That boy a wanna be
Shawty that was never me
The day I make a whack verse
Is something you will never see
If it ain't money that you speak of
We can not speak
I've got money on my mind
I gotta pay my bills
So if that shawty starts tripping
I'ma let her be
She ain't for keeps
Got her off the streets
It wasn't meant to be
I'm on a plane to London
That Shit immaculate
Baggage claim got me thinking 'bout how far we came
I'm on the phone with my mother like I arrived safe
Send a text to my pops
I'm in a different space
If there's money to be made
Then let's make it then
For every loss I ever took I had a major win
I'm tryna stack enough bread give it to my kids
I know it's time to go when my other phone rings
Croc city baby forever i rep my city
Shout out to the homies that really thought me the business
I'm just tryna make it
I'm hoping that I make it
Drop top Lamborghini mama I made it
Look
I don't gang bang
I don't do drugs
I don't do clubs
It's orange juice in my red cup
But ima be a gangster if I need to be
Ima give em hell if they come for me
Great-full for the fans that I've got
They might not be a lot
But they're the ones that keep me going when this is time
I put my pain in this music and they show me love
Every-time I dropped a record it was something else
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud
From the mud
From the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
From the mud
Deemoe - From The Mud Lyrics
Deemoe - From The Mud Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Look
Your boy moe
You know what time it is
Look
Came into the industry
Just a shy lill kid
A pocket full of hope and a bag of dreams
That boy a wanna be
Shawty that was never me
The day I make a whack verse
Is something you will never see
If it ain't money that you speak of
We can not speak
I've got money on my mind
I gotta pay my bills
So if that shawty starts tripping
I'ma let her be
She ain't for keeps
Got her off the streets
It wasn't meant to be
I'm on a plane to London
That Shit immaculate
Baggage claim got me thinking 'bout how far we came
I'm on the phone with my mother like I arrived safe
Send a text to my pops
I'm in a different space
If there's money to be made
Then let's make it then
For every loss I ever took I had a major win
I'm tryna stack enough bread give it to my kids
I know it's time to go when my other phone rings
Croc city baby forever i rep my city
Shout out to the homies that really thought me the business
I'm just tryna make it
I'm hoping that I make it
Drop top Lamborghini mama I made it
Look
I don't gang bang
I don't do drugs
I don't do clubs
It's orange juice in my red cup
But ima be a gangster if I need to be
Ima give em hell if they come for me
Great-full for the fans that I've got
They might not be a lot
But they're the ones that keep me going when this is time
I put my pain in this music and they show me love
Every-time I dropped a record it was something else
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud
From the mud
From the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
From the mud
Your boy moe
You know what time it is
Look
Came into the industry
Just a shy lill kid
A pocket full of hope and a bag of dreams
That boy a wanna be
Shawty that was never me
The day I make a whack verse
Is something you will never see
If it ain't money that you speak of
We can not speak
I've got money on my mind
I gotta pay my bills
So if that shawty starts tripping
I'ma let her be
She ain't for keeps
Got her off the streets
It wasn't meant to be
I'm on a plane to London
That Shit immaculate
Baggage claim got me thinking 'bout how far we came
I'm on the phone with my mother like I arrived safe
Send a text to my pops
I'm in a different space
If there's money to be made
Then let's make it then
For every loss I ever took I had a major win
I'm tryna stack enough bread give it to my kids
I know it's time to go when my other phone rings
Croc city baby forever i rep my city
Shout out to the homies that really thought me the business
I'm just tryna make it
I'm hoping that I make it
Drop top Lamborghini mama I made it
Look
I don't gang bang
I don't do drugs
I don't do clubs
It's orange juice in my red cup
But ima be a gangster if I need to be
Ima give em hell if they come for me
Great-full for the fans that I've got
They might not be a lot
But they're the ones that keep me going when this is time
I put my pain in this music and they show me love
Every-time I dropped a record it was something else
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
I get lost in this pain when the stress is much
Then I'm reminded where I'm at and where I'm coming from
And I swear you won't believe that we came from the mud
From the mud
From the mud
I'm independent so independently shit is tough
From the mud
Writer: moses Gaiya
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid