JT Fritz - out the mud lyrics
[JT Fritz - out the mud lyrics]
Swan
Yeah, dirty Vans and my Polo shirt
(Yeah, ayy)
Money comin' on the regular (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we built this from the ground up
(Yeah! Yeah)
Cruising through the city, smokin' loud
Yeah (Loud)
Ayy, roll the window down
The smoke come pouring out (Pour)
I'm fishing out my neck
But I can't see them through the cloud
Started off alone
And the ones who brushed me off
Keep prayin' that I fuckin' choke
Wanna kick me when I'm down
But I still stand on broken bones
And the ones who claimed thеy hate me
Still stay all over my phonе
Subtweeting, tryna see how I react, yeah
(Yeah! Yeah) i can arm your gang with
Knives stuck in my back, yeah
(Yeah! Yeah) you slow me down
I gotta turn you into past tense (O oh)
Mad as fuck 'cause you can't
Beat me, that's a fact, bitch
Yeah, dirty Vans and my Polo shirt
(Yeah, ayy)
Money comin' on the regular (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, I did this for my team, bitch
Shootin' shots but you ain't
Even in my league, bitch
Crazy fuckin' Twitter fingers
Tryna sneak diss
Like, how you diss someone who
Built this fuckin' scene, bitch?
Lost so many friends
Now they're mad 'cause they can't be
Here when I spilt these dividends
Busy chasin' paper
I don't wanna make a mess
I'ma pull up in that Civic then
I turn it to a Benz
Talkin' shit on my team, boy
That ain't gon' end well (Yeah! Yeah)
So hit the Slayer, when I pull up
Send them straight to hell (Yeah! Yeah)
Spilt the money with the team
I gotta share the wealth (Yeah! Yeah)
'Cause I would be selfish if I
Said I did this by myself (Yeah! Yeah)
Yeah, dirty Vans and my Polo shirt
(Yeah, ayy)
Money comin' on the regular (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, dirty Vans and my Polo shirt
(Yeah, ayy)
Money comin' on the regular (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we built this from the ground up
(Yeah! Yeah)
Cruising through the city, smokin' loud
Yeah (Loud)
Ayy, roll the window down
The smoke come pouring out (Pour)
I'm fishing out my neck
But I can't see them through the cloud
Started off alone
And the ones who brushed me off
Keep prayin' that I fuckin' choke
Wanna kick me when I'm down
But I still stand on broken bones
And the ones who claimed thеy hate me
Still stay all over my phonе
Subtweeting, tryna see how I react, yeah
(Yeah! Yeah) i can arm your gang with
Knives stuck in my back, yeah
(Yeah! Yeah) you slow me down
I gotta turn you into past tense (O oh)
Mad as fuck 'cause you can't
Beat me, that's a fact, bitch
Yeah, dirty Vans and my Polo shirt
(Yeah, ayy)
Money comin' on the regular (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, I did this for my team, bitch
Shootin' shots but you ain't
Even in my league, bitch
Crazy fuckin' Twitter fingers
Tryna sneak diss
Like, how you diss someone who
Built this fuckin' scene, bitch?
Lost so many friends
Now they're mad 'cause they can't be
Here when I spilt these dividends
Busy chasin' paper
I don't wanna make a mess
I'ma pull up in that Civic then
I turn it to a Benz
Talkin' shit on my team, boy
That ain't gon' end well (Yeah! Yeah)
So hit the Slayer, when I pull up
Send them straight to hell (Yeah! Yeah)
Spilt the money with the team
I gotta share the wealth (Yeah! Yeah)
'Cause I would be selfish if I
Said I did this by myself (Yeah! Yeah)
Yeah, dirty Vans and my Polo shirt
(Yeah, ayy)
Money comin' on the regular (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)
Yeah, we really got it out the mud (Mud)