Digga D - Stuck in the Mud lyrics
[Digga D - Stuck in the Mud lyrics]
Look
Yo
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
I wanted a pound like The Wall
(Fuck penny up)
I'll aim the tre pound at his head
Slap two and watch him fall out
I'll touch him with a .40 chrome
I'll still bring the .40 home
Piggy in the middle of the court
Said he brought his phone
I ain't saving
Ghost sells sight said it was sixty seconds
(Yeah)
Fuck a Jammy Dodger
I don't step with sticky weapons
(Never)
What you niggas reckon
They're just chattin' pure shit?
He tried to run, I stuck it
In his back and told him
"You're it"
(Yeah)
If I spy a opp, I'm gonna corn him (Bap)
You can't hide when I seek with this 4-fifth
(No)
I turn it rock
Made it paper from this Forza whiff
(Yeah)
Yardman, I'ma use the scissors just
To crash the piff
(Bill it)
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
Fuck penny up
Yo
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
I wanted a pound like The Wall
(Fuck penny up)
I'll aim the tre pound at his head
Slap two and watch him fall out
I'll touch him with a .40 chrome
I'll still bring the .40 home
Piggy in the middle of the court
Said he brought his phone
I ain't saving
Ghost sells sight said it was sixty seconds
(Yeah)
Fuck a Jammy Dodger
I don't step with sticky weapons
(Never)
What you niggas reckon
They're just chattin' pure shit?
He tried to run, I stuck it
In his back and told him
"You're it"
(Yeah)
If I spy a opp, I'm gonna corn him (Bap)
You can't hide when I seek with this 4-fifth
(No)
I turn it rock
Made it paper from this Forza whiff
(Yeah)
Yardman, I'ma use the scissors just
To crash the piff
(Bill it)
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
I talk a lot of crud (Crud)
I've drawn a lot of blood (Blood)
He made it out the mud
I'll still put him in the mud
(Mud)
It's not a playground thing
But now he's stuck in it
(Yeah)
I'll stuff the clip
Rise the stick and touch his wig
(Baow)
Fuck penny up