Stuck in the Mud (feat. SZA)

Stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Give me a day where I can play and I can pamper my wrist Chrome inside pampers and shit Grown and defenseless, long for my sister Song that'll get ya home my nigga I got a blunt inside my granny whip Like my granny did, when she was dealin' with them damages Yeah turkey bacon cabbages, oh Ohh uh, what happened on a Saturday? We took a Yukon just to grab my folks I need a Groupon for all this dope I know I do find but what did you find? That bullshit but in due time We actin' like we livin' right Big pimpin' These broads see stars my nigga We are on guard and killin' Y'all niggas hopeless, quote it Stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Look bitch, ain't how that shit when I be talkin' And I get livid on that liquor I give a fuck about you, I want some bossa nova You wanna see the tower, I wanna meet the quota You look like everybody, and if my Henny body focus And if my Henny body focus I'm baptized in that chastised 100 proof dummy suit Junkie, in my addict? Everybody home, everybody home I got a zip we can split, don't let everybody know Yeah, keep it on the floor Long arm with that quick stash Top Dawg do your bitch bad, with a big bag Holla if you with that, yea 20 on this kick back Lookin' like... uh shit, yeah Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Yeah, uh, uh, yeah Ooh yeah I be lookin' like a Ooh yeah With two 10's on the inside Hoes, dreamers Look at what that reaper got you Range, Beamers Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh I can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh But I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I sleep for a while? Can I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more This is after the half, an emotional dip I was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit Take a line baby, spend your mind baby This is just a California mind statement Oh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger Somebody died but don't nobody care It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out We miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house Just pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh I can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip One baby mama cool one baby mama trip No matter what I do there always be some shit That nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip One baby mama cool one baby mama trip No matter what I do there always be some shit This nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth Pop a Xan baby (No matter what I do it always be some shit) (No matter what I do it always be some) Make your problems go away, hey Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes Only pop it cause you heard it in a song Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes Only pop it cause you heard it in a song Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up Fuckin' your mind up, fuckin' your mind up It's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine Come to here, that right there, that right there Hahaha