Lyrics:
I got robbed
It was all about that bottom dollar
Felt blues Like muddy waters
And I tell ya man oh what a bother
Had to really think about whose
no more money)
They dapped me up, kiss, and hug me (Dap me up, kiss, and hug me)
When I was stuck in a puddle
They didn't care I was muddy
When I was
nigga this Sauce
Dipped off in to the blue like a crip walk, skip James
Muddy waters got the chess box and I kept playing
Grabbed the laptop cleaning off
falls down like tears
Nothing remains here
Driven to die by fear
Water wraps arms around me
Now I take my leave
No one left to see
No one left to see
No
Running
Running, running, running
I feel like I'm in cross country
Watch who I keep wit
No slit wrist company
Thought it was over that day I got lucky
talking
Let my pistol start sparking
Man I'm giving out coffins
Put a dick on that choppa
It get to sing like Madonna
It get muddy in these water
I be
dementedly[02:31.38]Now I have fallen, just look at the state he's in[02:34.66]Mind crazed with the slap of the pavement[02:38.31]Drowning in the muddy waters that I've
Okay i'm bustin' out the house
I'm feelin' good today
Tryna see whats crackin' in my hood today
Kinda feelin' like "I wish a nigga would
Today" only
I'm happy to say he's no longer wasted, and he's got him a good woman. And I'd like to dedicate this to John and June, who helped showed me how to beat
name, that never done em no good, fuck that Lil bitch in the mansion, then threw her back to the wolves.
Told that hoe bust down the Grams, roll that
Going with the flow, yeah
No water it won't grow, yeah
I've been on a roll, done been told to slow my roll, no way
Got what it takes to make waves
No cash and no cocaine just whiskey and love
We're living the life that we want
No Bentley no caddy no cool kids just us
With you I still feel glorious
ice….
Pour it to me straight don’t water it down
I need an honest ear right now
Make it hurt make it strong
Keep ‘em coming all night long
There’s no
urself
Ion mix with many i stay by myself
A pack of woods good for my health
Aint too many niggas that i link with
Kuz i know alot of niggas snakes
Know
And maybe shots
Once we know they're good to go
You and me, let's bounce and stroll
And I'm parked right out front, got a blunt to roll
You and me, we can
son
Holy Spirit
Yeah, they all here
No matter what it look like
Don't stop
Throw another left hook, right
Abba want us to
Fight the good
Fight of faith
they're safe by me, this is no safari
Now I'm holding their hand, held accountable for failure realizing
Sunshine and moonshine pass, hold 'em hostage
terrified to check the balance in my bank
I know I had too much to drink
Too many dollars that I sank, no
I'll be good, just gimme some time
I'll be good
No stylist, in the Celine (no stylist)
Got you flodgin' with a icy Patek Philippe (oh-oh)
Pretty pies inside the mansion by the beach (beach)
Fendi
you ain’t gonna stick right by me
Or even try to be my remedy
I just want a simple life yeah baby
Oh no, with you standing next to me
I’ve been
and no good worthless claim
And there's fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there
Fire
past your bedtime baby
Huh huh...ain't cha...Now I've about had it
I never knew what your momma went through
But I do now and I know
UH
I'm no good at it
chance to
Call up your momma
Make sure she's okay
Check on an old friend ‘cause life can get crazy
No one knows when the good lord'll take ‘em by the hand
ignite a new flame last of a dyin' breed
If you trynna get by this the type of rhymin' you need I'm here
Not only for a good time but a long time put
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