Tragic X - Mud Lyrics

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Bitch I got it out the mud got it out the dirt
From the underground like I'm down to earth
Trying to make it out without being in a hearse
Yeah my city worst we living in the purge
15th and the 1st we gotta make it work
My nigga unemployed but he serving work
Judge say get a job why u trying to rob
Bitch I'm trying to own I ain't trying to work
Young nigga dope product of the trap
For that money baby
Niggas have f*cking ks pointed at your camp
Nigga got more rounds then the f*cking draft
Hood full of soldiers nobody in the draft
Heard they sleeping on me take a dirt nap
These niggas cap flexing in they raps
Feigning for that real make them relapse
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All that I got is my name
Mix poverty with that pain
It gon' always equal rage
Judge don't see it my way
Way too many cloudy days
Cup full of dirt and rain
'Cause that exactly where I came
Bitch I got it out the mud
Got it out the mud
Double cup is filled with mud
Middle finger to the judge
For my nigga never budge
100 million ain't enough
100 billion ain't enough
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
Got it out the mud
Got it out the mud
Double cup is filled with mud
Middle finger to the judge
For my nigga never budge
100 million ain't enough
100 billion ain't enough
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
I say bitch I'm trying to run it up
I'm on my grind ain't got no time for love
So much pain but this mud got me numb
Had rainy days now all my jewelry flood
They glorify the hood they claiming they thugs
But ain't seen a judge your background is suds
You ain't from the mud them folks got it backwards
These niggas just dum(b)
These niggas some actors these niggas kappas
Like stomp the yard, my niggas some steppers
No R Kelly whenever we step it's ain't in the name of love
Rolling with dealers that might pull your card
Gamble with your life just to get stripes
Only worth it if you doing it to keep on the lights
Spent a check on my neck, yeah it's only right
When you coming from hell it make sense to rock ice
Flex
All that I want is a check
Shawty ask where my heart at
I left that shit with my ex
We kings all my niggas royal
From the bottom them folks came up spoil
Niggas rather be snakes then loyal
But I came up from different soil
Bitch I got it out the mud
Got it out the mud
Double cup is filled with mud
Middle finger to the judge
For my nigga never budge
100 million ain't enough
100 billion ain't enough
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
Got it out the mud
Got it out the mud
Double cup is filled with mud
Middle finger to the judge
For my nigga never budge
100 million ain't enough
100 billion ain't enough
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
Bitch I'm trying to run it up
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