Out the Mud

(Album: Racin' 2 Da Checc, Vol. 1 - 2018)

[Bravo Tha Locc:]
All my life, me and my bro been plotting on a jug
We been out here tryna make it out the mud
Ain't nobody show us love
So who is there to trust?
Who is there to trust?
All my life, me and my bro been plotting on a jug
We been out here tryna make it out the mud
Ain't nobody show us love
So who is there to trust?
Who is there to trust?

Aye
Dirty muddy got me sleepwalking
When nobody bang my line all I heard was the streets calling
All I heard was the cheese calling
All my p's and q's but all I heard was the p's calling
I need the dough, I need the dope, bitch
If you ain't got it for me then you gotta go, bitch
I'm tryna get this money, I can't have a broke bitch
And these broke boys dumb, they make no sense
Aye

Bravo got caught up in the street life
And niggas start doing wrong cause shit couldn't be right
So how the fuck I'm 'posed to think right?
I be thinking late at night, dawg
I can't even sleep right

We gon' make it out the mud
Ain't nobody show us love
We gon' make it out the mud
Ain't nobody I can trust

[Bankroll Baby:]
See, I'on know if I could fuck with you
And I'on know if I been tripping or a nigga got some trust issues
But I'on know who to trust
See, I'on know if you gon' slide
I'on know if you gon' bust
Break In Records, that's a label, nigga
We getting money then we bring it to the table, nigga
Pink fifties, blue hunnids, I need all that
So tell your bitch slide through that nigga fall back
You know a nigga fuck if you don't get no call back
But I don't want your bitch so nigga take your bra back
Cause I be getting money, and ain't no bitches finna stop that
And ain't no nigga finna stop that

And on the low
I been plotting on a come-up
I heard you plotting, too
Fuck a nigga run up
Cause I been plotting on a jug
I been plotting on a lick
Yeah, I been plotting on some shit

But I'on know who to trust
That's why a nigga keep a gun
Yeah, you know I keep that thang on me
Cause I'on know if they gon' ride or they gon' change on me
But am I wrong? Could you really throw that blame on me?
Cause life done dropped a whole lot of fucking weight on me
It took my nigga, yeah, my dawg, with my main homies
Free BLE$, yeah we working on your way, home g

So no more stressing
This ain't a song, it's a message
And if you hear it, that's a blessing
So no more stressing
This ain't a song, it's a message
And if you hear it, that's a blessing