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hivibes – mud lyrics

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fresh out the dirt im trappin in work
come out the back came on her back
tried spittin facts but they want that trap
got the k get back gotta stay strapped
advised you stay way back this straight slaps
best keep your daps where my treys at?
ex screamin baby come back like d+mn dylan
now i see you can really rap
you could really change my life path
f+ck up girl i got dope to sell i got beats to melt
not even worth my belt no words my heart could felt
all i feel is my own success she know i’m blessed
she confessed her love when she saw them benjis
rather buy some new fendis
sendin shots you best be ready
sellin headies got the work hot and ready
tote the glock grip heavy spit it so wavy
most yall ain’t even nice with the mic drives me crazy
up all night trynna do it right yall stay quiet
dont say nothin less we talkin business
im concerned about my digits
you just wanna burn my cash
hash slinging brick slasher
cut your coke then pour henny in my cola
whats the hold up i could sold more drugs
i would smoke more nuggs sh+t
life been pretty tough i sip more mud
lean beans double cup whats up
know yall like that stuff i mean
more liquor in my cup rappers
styrofoamed up im doublin up
i dont need luck i need plugs
i rap better than bruh
my skin lighter than the sun
rappin in patterns son
trappin on cameras cuhz
spitt it hotter than dragons duh
hold up hold hold up
shiny t++th im trynna eat
tired of me lay down and sleep
im dancin all over these beats
im taxin kids in my cities streets
sacrificed benefits i’ll reap
my soul is mine to keep
demons stay on the creep
so the heater stay within reach (x2)

can i do my mama justice
trynna make her my new accountant
have her holdin thousands
load up a hunnid rounds
sell coca by the pound haha
pouya what is life
booya its alright
who dat hide your daughter
boom bap vibes workin like bees on crack
boom whack vibes in the kitchen whip up crack
pyrex cup baking soda on the matt
blue bandanna my mask
tryin not to inhale the fumes just my gas
all this water on me got me nauseous
after the show your wifey top this
im at work b+tch im clocked in
sneak in they life so easy how i walk in
tip toein in my jordans sellin crack in my rafs
do some dirt but my worth shine in the craft
god and devil f+cked and my raps the kid
wonder what she named our kid hah laughs
cali purp in my sack ima fiend wheres my queen
im talk mary jean amiri my jeans custom denim seams
the outfit clean i know
dope heads for my cream sleepin while awoke
its seems life is what i dream
start a revolution john lennon
can’t duck the shots im sendin
fronto with kush spliff im mixin
cod with melodies im trickshottin
first n+gga in watertown to diamond my neck
spent a check on my t++th oh sh+t
the game im finna wreck oh sh+t
while im tokin loc sh+t
shiny t++th im trynna eat
tired of me lay down and sleep
im dancin all over these beats
im taxin kids in my cities streets
sacrificed benefits i’ll reap
my soul is mine to keep
demons stay on the creep
so the heater stay within reach (x2)

trap caps racks rap facts packs claps slaps tracks macks
lames fame tamed the game the pain in the paint
strugglin sufferin cuzziin buggin mean muggin hot out the oven
run in it up double up f+ck with us ain’t one of them gotta try again
wanna fly again gettin high again asking why again pull the fn
plug in the fx movies after effects sony vegas gamblin this ain’t vegas
put my song on play this know i slayed this dont need them to ok this



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