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britton rauscher - out the mud lyrics

[intro]
yeah
ay, ay, ay, ay

[hook]
came up out the mud all i needed was a rack
all without a cap and gown no accolades to match
shawty hit my line said she tryna run it back
she keep the flavor in my life if i don’t answer then it’s cap
i just took an l but tonight i bounce back
worry about my health i need some time up off the map
i’m still tryna get my homie cole to quit the pack
but i know harmless turns to habits when you just cannot relax

[verse 1]
clock cl!ckin’ like a time bomb
drinkin’ ’til the mix gone
shawty in the bathroom
puttin’ on a spicebomb
bumpin’ with the lights off
jumpin’ off the white wall
it’s hit me round three
i don’t wanna end the night wrong

’cause i been thinkin’ ’bout you more than usual in fact
visions of me rubbin’ on your ass
but hold up baby girl ya know i’m busy with the cash
tired of scr#pin’ up the change i need traevon to hit me back
thought that i was goody but i’m right back on my ass
i ain’t tryna pencil push with some files in my lap
i’m not suitable for cubicles or waitin’ on the facts
need some sp#ce let me breathe with a cuban and a mask

[hook]
’cause i came up out the mud all i needed was a rack
all without a cap and gown no accolades to match
shawty hit my line said she tryna run it back
she keep the flavor in my life if i don’t answer then it’s cap
i just took an l but tonight i bounce back
worry about my health i need some time up off the map
i’m still tryna get my homie cole to quit the pack
but i know harmless turns to habits when you just cannot relax

[verse 2]
i’m comin’ from a city where they talk more than rap and
djs never spin yo’ sh#t stuck on the back end
people wanna know your name soon as friends say it
i don’t work way too hard or start to fake it
cause i was raised off carter iii, wiz khalif’, mixed cds
burn ’em on a sat#rday and monday sell ’em five a piece
i was gettin’ no sleep i knew this sh#t was possible
but at age 17 everything seems logical

this rap game need a nuvaring this sh#t is child’s play
check the list like who the f#ck he bring, hold up
ya know i got the mocha mamas all askin’ for the finer things
but still clippin’ coupons for fridays at smoothie king
and b#tches talk a lot
i just drown it out since fifth grade
seen ’em at the five points, busted up, sh#tfaced
remember back when they was cool with throwin’ all that shade
now i got ’em all nervous like they pants got a p#ss stain

[hook]
i came up out the mud all i needed was a rack
all without a cap and gown no accolades to match
shawty hit my line said she tryna run it back
she keep the flavor in my life if i don’t answer then it’s cap
i just took an l but tonight i bounce back
worry about my health i need some time up off the map
i’m still tryna get my homie cole to quit the pack
but i know harmless turns to habits when you just cannot relax

[outro]
nah
when you just cannot relax
nah, nah, nah
when you just cannot relax

- britton rauscher lyrics

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