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Out The Mud Video (MV)




Performed By: Really Rich Records
Language: English
Written by: JOSEPH PINSON




Really Rich Records - Out The Mud Lyrics




Straight out the mud, bitch, i came from the gutter
Got so much love for all my niggas, all we got is each other
I told my mama : ""Don't worry, all you do is pray for me""
Forever thuggin, word to you, these niggas play i'ma bust it
I heard these niggas trying to get to my money
Death at the corner, i ain't scared, got me feeling like ""f*ck it""
I put a cross over my head, and tell my brothers i love 'em
The same day i end up dead i just want you to spin for me

Hunnid thousand on my bitch, i still don't feel that she love me
When we first met we stеp together, now you say you don't trust me
I ain't gon tеll you that ain't hurt, so i'ma tell you is touching
Let a nigga snatch my chain, and that's when shit gon get ugly
Get on my knees and i pray, i live my life like a muslim
We get in shootouts everyday, can't say that shit, that ain't nothing
Cnd i, i just wanna squash that shit with my brothers
Cnd i, i just wanna show my sons that i love 'em
I'm steady counting up that money, and that's all day
I hit a nigga up like Meechy, and that's all way
When you call me girl i'm coming, i'll be on my way
Now i feel it's safe to say
That i, kept it real, stay down from the start
Cnd i, ain't never listen, i just fell all my heart
Cnd i, dropped a bag when they say they want war
Why? I wonder why these niggas can't play they part

This for my son, f*ck the fame, bitch, my heart in the streets
I shoot this bitch in front police, a nigga run up on me
They say they looking, they ain't looking, 'cause they know where i be
Before i hit a nigga block, grandmother watch over me

""F*ck Youngboy and what he said, shoot that nigga in his head""
Nigga know how we play, white t-shirt we leave it red
Stand on it when i say, nothing but murder where i stay
You want smoke then nigga say it, one of us gon end up dead
Young nigga with a lot of money, plus a lot of bodies
They steady rappin about killing, i know they ain't 'bout it
We gettin it in, 10 of 10, bitch we never stoppin
C nigga get up out his body, no question, we pop him
I said : ""I'm ready for to die, can happen any minute""
Before my body drop, i left my children a half of million
It ain't no love in the streets, i pray to Lord my soul to keep
Straight out the mud, bitch, i came from the gutter
Got so much love for all my niggas, all we got is each other
I told my mama : ""Don't worry, all you do is pray for me""
Forever thuggin, word to you, these niggas play i'ma bust it
I heard these niggas trying to get to my money
Death at the corner, i ain't scared, got me feeling like ""f*ck it""
I put a cross over my head, and tell my brothers i love 'em
The same day i end up dead i just want you to spin for me
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English

Straight out the mud, bitch, i came from the gutter
Got so much love for all my niggas, all we got is each other
I told my mama : ""Don't worry, all you do is pray for me""
Forever thuggin, word to you, these niggas play i'ma bust it
I heard these niggas trying to get to my money
Death at the corner, i ain't scared, got me feeling like ""f*ck it""
I put a cross over my head, and tell my brothers i love 'em
The same day i end up dead i just want you to spin for me

Hunnid thousand on my bitch, i still don't feel that she love me
When we first met we stеp together, now you say you don't trust me
I ain't gon tеll you that ain't hurt, so i'ma tell you is touching
Let a nigga snatch my chain, and that's when shit gon get ugly
Get on my knees and i pray, i live my life like a muslim
We get in shootouts everyday, can't say that shit, that ain't nothing
Cnd i, i just wanna squash that shit with my brothers
Cnd i, i just wanna show my sons that i love 'em
I'm steady counting up that money, and that's all day
I hit a nigga up like Meechy, and that's all way
When you call me girl i'm coming, i'll be on my way
Now i feel it's safe to say
That i, kept it real, stay down from the start
Cnd i, ain't never listen, i just fell all my heart
Cnd i, dropped a bag when they say they want war
Why? I wonder why these niggas can't play they part

This for my son, f*ck the fame, bitch, my heart in the streets
I shoot this bitch in front police, a nigga run up on me
They say they looking, they ain't looking, 'cause they know where i be
Before i hit a nigga block, grandmother watch over me

""F*ck Youngboy and what he said, shoot that nigga in his head""
Nigga know how we play, white t-shirt we leave it red
Stand on it when i say, nothing but murder where i stay
You want smoke then nigga say it, one of us gon end up dead
Young nigga with a lot of money, plus a lot of bodies
They steady rappin about killing, i know they ain't 'bout it
We gettin it in, 10 of 10, bitch we never stoppin
C nigga get up out his body, no question, we pop him
I said : ""I'm ready for to die, can happen any minute""
Before my body drop, i left my children a half of million
It ain't no love in the streets, i pray to Lord my soul to keep
Straight out the mud, bitch, i came from the gutter
Got so much love for all my niggas, all we got is each other
I told my mama : ""Don't worry, all you do is pray for me""
Forever thuggin, word to you, these niggas play i'ma bust it
I heard these niggas trying to get to my money
Death at the corner, i ain't scared, got me feeling like ""f*ck it""
I put a cross over my head, and tell my brothers i love 'em
The same day i end up dead i just want you to spin for me
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Writer: JOSEPH PINSON
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