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bustdown leb – out the mud lyrics

[verse 1]
i got it out the mud n-gga i ain’t have sh-t
f-ck them fake suckas leave them n-ggas in a ditch
and i don’t wanna do it but i’ll pull up with a stick
and call that sh-t floyd how that muhf-cka hit
cuffing on these hoes but yo babygirl a five
i don’t even speak if she lesser than a nine
but i don’t gotta worry cause my babygirl a dime
thinking you gon sn-tch broke n-gga stop trying
and these n-ggas tryna hoe me but for real this ain’t the time
gotta go secure the bag on my hustle on my grind
if you thinking imma fail that sh-t never on my mind
cause i’m rocking with my n-ggas and you know we finna shine
i’m a muhf-ckin dog i’m a muhf-ckin savage
you a broke n-gga why you talking all that cash sh-t
wait until the day i’m on the hills living lavish
i ain’t gotta worry bout the times i ain’t have sh-t
up all night on my muhf-ckin drake sh-t
getting to the bag like the bank i be chasin
all that pain and struggle i done felt like i’m raymond
and gotta watch yo back kd n-ggas snaking
b-tch i’m that guy don’t you ever get it twisted
i ain’t proving sh-t all you gotta do is listen
all my n-ggas riding cause they f-cking with the vision
and i ain’t talking nuggets how i’m getting to this chicken
for real i’m h-lla cool i don’t really get to pressing
but best believe it’s over if a n-gga get to stepping
i love my f-cking city and i do it for my section
hercules the town what i’m muhf-ckin reppin
water on my neck and that muhf-cka shining
brodie got the drip d-mn that muhf-cka blindin
back to back whips how we muhf-ckin sliding
loyal to my family how we muhf-ckin ridin
b-tch i never switch up you won’t catch me on no hoe sh-t
i don’t gotta question who the n-ggas who i roll with
all them n-ggas doubted when they see me be like oh sh-t
humble til the end that’s a n-gga on his grown sh-t
b-tch you chose up you a muhf-ckin snoozer
you f-cked with a boss now you f-cking with a loser
i’m headed to the spot say w-ssup to my jewler
f-ck a new freezer need a muhf-ckin cooler
young n-gga living i don’t care about sh-t
b-tch cut with all that talking gotta make this sh-t quick
is you real or you not tough n-gga turned b-tch
all this bread a n-gga getting got me walking with a limp
do you know who i am why the f-ck you think i’m regular
i ain’t choose your b-tch n-gga i ain’t even begging her
nerd -ss n-gga what the f-ck you even telling her
if she really yours why she banging on my cellular
my dogs issa family ain’t no muhf-ckin gang
this sh-t ain’t finna change me and i’m finna stay the same
allergic to a nerd “achoo” he a lame
and i pull up on your b-tch knockdown like i’m dame
supreme on my body i ain’t f-cking with no bape
yo girl she a hoe she done let the homies train
bustdown everything you see the f-cking chain
i made it out the mud lul n-gga stop hating
n-gga

[outro] bustdown leb
yeah i made it out the mud
n-ggas talking sh-t lul n-gga pull up
yeah i made it out the mud
yeah i made it out the mud
lul n-gga pull up
n-ggas talking sh-t lul n-gga pull up

- bustdown leb lyrics

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