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ysb og – got it out da mud lyrics

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[intro: kane grocerys & ]
taliban world

og sh+t
(i’m working on dying)

[chorus: kane grocerys]
28s on the hummer with the candy paint
ridin’ ’round town with lil rari smoking dank
i don’t wanna hit the p+ssy ’cause the p+ssy stank
got it out the mud, you can’t tell me what i ain’t
big choppa on me, n+gga, make ya ass faint
used to eat off plastic plates, now i’m eating steak
i’m in love with this sh+t, f+ck, you n+ggas fake
sick gang all day, taliban day
[verse 1: sickboyrari]
[?]
[?] diamonds drippin’ like i’m [?]
sh+t, soulja rags [?]
still [?] out the mud, still yellin’ “yank”
sh+t, still yellin’ “yount”, i done lost count
aye, walk in the mall, i done lost count
dope runnas on my feet, b+tch i’m runnin’ ’round
do the dash, lil n+gga, know i’m comin’ down
sh+t, ridin’ yellow hummer with a [?]
2k19 [?]
sh+t [?]
[?]

[chorus: kane grocerys]
28s on the hummer with the candy paint
ridin’ ’round town with lil rari smoking dank
i don’t wanna hit the p+ssy ’cause the p+ssy stank
got it out the mud, you can’t tell me what i ain’t
big choppa on me, n+gga, make ya ass faint
used to eat off plastic plates, now i’m eating steak
i’m in love with this sh+t, f+ck, you n+ggas fake
sick gang all day, taliban day

[verse 2: kane grocerys]
still in the trap, make a b+tch faint
walk up in my house, might get yo ass shanked
big+ass blades and some hand grenades
lil rari in the trap, he countin’ bank
lil b+tch trippin’, making her booty shake
smokin’ on some sh+t that n0body [?]
sippin’ fours of lean in the faygo [?]
stepped on fours, n+gga, still struglin’, mane
got it out the mud, f+ck, you n+ggas fake
big+ass choppa blow yo ass away
i don’t give a f+ck if i die today
shinin’ for my n+ggas, cause the sky [?]
audi r8 when i wanna skate
diamonds drippin’ on me like i’m ricky lake
soulja, ragged up on my f+cking face
taliban’d up, n+gga, sick gang
[chorus: kane grocerys]
28s on the hummer with the candy paint
ridin’ ’round town with lil rari smoking dank
i don’t wanna hit the p+ssy ’cause the p+ssy stank
got it out the mud, you can’t tell me what i ain’t
big choppa on me, n+gga, make ya ass faint
used to eat off plastic plates, now i’m eating steak
i’m in love with this sh+t, f+ck, you n+ggas fake
sick gang all day, taliban day



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