Out The Mud
(专辑: Sauce Ghetto Gospel 2 - 2019)
Yeah I
swear, you know we cut from a
different cloth Don Ke, H-Town legend, I'm a
whole other fabric, nigga Check me out I
did it for the
streets I
did it for the
love I
come up from the
bottom (Splash) Mama, I'm just a
thug (Where we from, Ke?) This shit come from the
mud, yeah (Mud, oowee) This shit come from the
mud, yeah (Mud, oowee) This shit come from the
mud Tears done turned to blood Hustle tight as a
glove Homie, we out the
mud Nigga, we out the
mud, yeah Nigga, we out the
mud I
swear I'm out the
mud like a
wet tire I'm born in neighborhoods where kingpins extorted to wear wires ATF token fiends, vocal chords with no pliers I
see why I
turned to Mr. Merrick, stay higher, the
streets fire I
see why Rizzo say it's hot Cause if you ain't got a
Super Soaker, you gonna die from a
heatstroke before chickenpox The
weakest shot, the
strongest kill It's fucked up how that is, but down in Texas, guns is legal from the
time you drop your baby bib Now shake the
crib Jump off that porch, go get it how you live Rob and steal, sell a
couple pills until your record deal That's what it is, everybody can't swim or dunk or run the
field But the
mission still is to go get your meal [?] I
did it for the
streets (Oowee) I
did it for the
love I
come up from the
bottom (Splash) Mama, I'm just a
thug (Where we from, Ke?) This shit come from the
mud, yeah (Mud, oowee) This shit come from the
mud, yeah (Mud, oowee) This shit come from the
mud Tears done turned to blood (Oowee) Hustle tight as a
glove Homie, we out the
mud (The mud) Nigga, we out the
mud, yeah (Mud, mud, mud, mud) Nigga, we out the
mud (Mud, the
mud) I
swear We from the
dirt The
heart of South Park, it wasn't no silver spoons, nigga Just the
[?] in the
[?], I'm in too deep, I'm out here swimming With the
killers and sharks, straight out the
mud, and ain't no room for them busters and marrs We waking up inside the
trenches, then we sleep in the
slums These niggas starving, showing they teeth, might just kill you for crumbs When niggas hungry, they ain't scared of a
bit in the
pen He didn't parole, he discharged then he did it again, that's old law, yeah Concrete, I
got my game out the
gravel Keep that thing cocked and loaded fore you move around and travel Soldiers united for cash, it's one love Own sauce, I'ma drip on they ass, straight out the
mud I
did it for the
streets I
did it for the
love I
come up from the
bottom (Splash) Mama, I'm just a
thug (Where we from, Ke?) This shit come from the
mud, yeah (Mud, oowee) This shit come from the
mud, yeah (Mud, oowee, drip) This shit come from the
mud Tears done turned to blood (Oowee) Hustle tight as a
glove Homie, we out the
mud Nigga, we out the
mud, yeah (Mud, mud, mud, mud) Nigga, we out the
mud (Mud, the
mud) I
swear