lirik lagu rocsz - out the mud
[intro]
(4bandz)
(richie rich made this)
i just didn’t quit, that’s the only distinguishin’ quality
from me and prolly whoever else goin’ through this or went through this or is gonna go through this, is that i ain’t quit, i went through every emotion
[verse 1]
nothin’ that i can’t take (no)
money make my heart race
runnin’ from them armed jakes
in jail, there weren’t no hard days (never)
bro drills, i partake (i do)
you ain’t took no car chase
livin’ in the fast lane
put smiles on my marj face (i do)
that’s courtesy of loose
point fourin’ down a twos
i saw a hundred quid before a 100k views (bands)
old friends pree my page, i don’t care what thеy do (nah)
i got top floor views and panoramic roofs
rocsz, yeah, that’s bands
had a pack and a plan
started with sеven grams
they ain’t on what i am (nah)
on my strip, i’m the man
i had fiends, now it’s fans
i invest into scrams ’cause i ain’t into throwin’ hands (bap)
i’m self~made, self~paid
really had to sell ‘caine
sleepin’ in the shard, i shared a room with a cellmate (back then)
i’m trained to go, i ain’t slippin’, bro, i’m well trained (bap)
n~ggas movin’ funny, made a lane, i know they feel lane (bap, bap, bap, bap)
[chorus]
got it out the mud, so i ain’t hearin’ none (no)
keep cameras ’round the trap, so we can see them come
my little ones grind, they used to see me run (back then)
them n~ggas could’ve been with us, they hate to see me up (i know)
got it out the mud, so i ain’t hearin’ none (no)
keep cameras ’round the trap, so we can see them come
my little ones grind, they used to see me run (back then)
them n~ggas could’ve been with us, they hate to see me up (i know)
[verse 2]
money makes the world spin, verbal makes mine (bap)
my little n~gga’s flizz, i gotta tell him take time
forty t’s in twelve hours, i ain’t showered, but i grind (taped)
now i’m lit, they wanna know what i make on my line (bands)
we got packs and they go (fly)
h~lla waps and they blow (bap)
yeah, he raps like a sav, but he caps on the low
n~ggas know, blue phone, tryna pattern up in code
‘member i was taggin’ lake and now we sell it by the load
trapper, but i’m in the mix, count money with my fingertips
i got model hoes tryna blow ’cause i get it in (tryna hit)
pop doors, adrenaline
thameside was settin’ it
cats call my liz, my little k!llies got their medicine
my blades lookin’ menacin’ (uh)
hate me ’cause i’m levelin’ (uh)
‘member rubbin’ garlic on the bells so their venomous (real rap)
and this ain’t cap rap, n~gga, you can tell
i got shots gettin’ l!cked that i ain’t ever seen myself (i ain’t seen)
[chorus]
got it out the mud, so i ain’t hearin’ none
keep cameras ’round the trap, so we can see them come
my little ones grind, they used to see me run
them n~ggas could’ve been with us, they hate to see me up
got it out the mud, so i ain’t hearin’ none
keep cameras ’round the trap, so we can see them come
my little ones grind, they used to see me run
them n~ggas could’ve been with us, they hate to see me up (they hate to see me up)
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