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Out the Mud
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Out the Mud was released on January 28, 2019 by Cinematic Music Group as a part of the album Soldier Mentality
January 28, 2019
LanguageEnglish
BPM70
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I got this shit out the mud, lil' ****
I'm doin' this shit for my team
I went and took that lil' glizzy
That bitch was so pretty, it came with a beam
The Draco chillin' at the crib
I'm doin' this shit for real
I had to get back in the booth
With this talent I got, I'ma run up a mil', for real
Turn this shit up in the club
When you hear the beat, dawg, you know that it's Soldier
Lil BG get around your bitch and if he think she bad
Lil' ****, then it's over
Trappin' money in the sofa
I might just go cop me a Rover
I'm sendin' letters to the pen
I'm postin' commissary, free my **** Sosa, yeah
If you're lookin' for me, then come get me
Know I'm in the city, ****, why you hidin'?
If it's pressure, ****, let me know
'Cause if you say it's up, lil' ****, then I'm ridin'
I ran it up in perfect timin'
A bunch of hitters and they slidin'
A **** used to rock the stage
But now a **** steppin' off in that designer, yeah
I need to get on Medicaid
I'm sippin' on that purple, I'm not talkin' Fanta
I told that bitch to hit lil' woadie
You don't understand him, that's that country grammar, yeah
You know a **** keep that hammer
She spit it out and I'ma slap her
I catch a **** in the club
Then you know that it's up and I'm not finna damper, yeah
[Verse 3]
I got this shit out the mud
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
I'm plugged in like a socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my muthafuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a **** 'bout my scrilla
****, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
I got this shit out the mud
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
I'm plugged in like a socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my muthafuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a **** 'bout my scrilla
****, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
[Verse 4]
I hit that lil' bitch and her friend
Now they say I'm a dog and I tell 'em to fetch
Lil' **** speakin' on the Soldier
Know I gotta check him, better come correct
I'm always tryna chase a check
If I catch him, leave a **** wet
I'm smokin' one hell of a blunt
But my bitch in the house
She ain't givin' no neck, yeah
You know I gotta keep it gangster, ****
I'm a Soldier, I might rob your partner
I treat a **** like a pill
You know I keep the chopper, I'ma have to pop him
I told the bitch to call me papa
I take that back, just call me daddy
You can keep that **** on the side
'Cause if you got a baby, bitch, I ain't the pappy, for real
[Verse 5]
I got this shit out the mud
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
I'm plugged in like a socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my muthafuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a **** 'bout my scrilla
****, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
[Verse 6]
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
Socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my muthafuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a **** 'bout my scrilla
****, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
Written by: Luh Soldier
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