Out Tha Mud

Anthony Costley, June James, Rodrick Moore

June, you're a genius
Ayy

I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things
I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb
All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me
And I got extended clips for all these fuck niggas
I'm straight out the mud, I can't fuck with fuck niggas
Why he say where he from? I don't give a fuck, nigga
A lot of y'all switched up on me, I don't trust niggas
I just put my middle finger up, fuck a fuck nigga

Ay, gang slide, gang slide, that's what I was doing last year
A lot of people say I'm being humble, nigga, this the last year
Got so many bands, I'm the cashier, ay
A nigga retired the hats, bitch I can't do no cappin' here
And I gotta keep the ratchet with me
Take his knee, got 'em Colin Kaepernick'ing
Puerto rican, she freaky, I bag the bitches
Migos throw me the pussy I'm dabbin' in it
I'm a Crip nigga but I got to fucc my slimes, hmm, hmm, ay
Nike headband, got the check right 'round my mind, hmm, hmm
I just can't fuck with these fuck niggas
Sniper look like a goose, I can't duck niggas
I lay down on the pillow with plus three
Talking 'bout how they all wanna fuck a nigga
I ain't no lick nigga, and I ain't no bitch nigga
My text is a six figures, but I drop that on my whip nigga

I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things
I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb
All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me
And I got extended clips for all these fuck niggas
I'm straight out the mud, I can't fuck with fuck niggas
Why he say where he from? I don't give a fuck, nigga
A lot of y'all switched up on me, I don't trust niggas
I just put my middle finger up, fuck a fuck nigga

I be like "Fuck that nigga he ain't talkin' no money"
If it ain't got twenties, fifties, hunnids, I don't love it
Look at my cup it's double
Doin' donuts in public
And Codeine a hell of a drug
Sometimes a nigga gotta go and say fuck
Bought a new coupe for her, know my baby love it
Stirrin' the pot like a nigga makin' butter
Holy water just to flip the face up
Natural bitches, I'm like "Fuck make up"
Love my bitches with her Marc Jacobs
She poppin' it, I gotta smash
She trippin' I got her a bag
I'm Crippin' Chanel on the reg'
I ain't got time for these fuck niggas
Keep a pistol on me, don't try your luck nigga, ay
If you ain't gang, nigga I don't fuck with you, ay
Fuck your kind nigga, you a fuck nigga, ay

I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things
I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb
All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me
And I got extended clips for all these fuck niggas
I'm straight out the mud, I can't fuck with fuck niggas
Why he say where he from? I don't give a fuck, nigga
A lot of y'all switched up on me, I don't trust niggas
I just put my middle finger up, fuck a fuck nigga

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Wann wurde das Lied “Out Tha Mud” von Roddy Ricch veröffentlicht?
Das Lied Out Tha Mud wurde im Jahr 2019, auf dem Album “Out Tha Mud” veröffentlicht.
Wer hat das Lied “Out Tha Mud” von Roddy Ricch komponiert?
Das Lied “Out Tha Mud” von Roddy Ricch wurde von Anthony Costley, June James, Rodrick Moore komponiert.

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