The Runners - Out The Mud lyrics

[Pre-Hook] 24 hours, n***a, 7 days a week Gee, I don't get tired I let you other n***as sleep Turn up for that check And yeah I get it out the streets Hustle like I'm starving Going hard, I gotta eat [Hook] I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) Watch how I break my wrist Make that water whip Stretch it out, then flip I'm all about my chips I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) Watch how I break my wrist Make that water whip Stretch it out, then flip I'm all about my chips [Verse 1] Turn up in 2 seconds Get it with music and coke, what I'm stretching Across the street under a bando And here with your ho, could get her to go fetch it (Here boy) On the scale, but I call it the ruler And that's what I'm using my method of measure Got it jumping up out of the pot and My clique-ity clucking surrounding my property I meant to say my clientickity Numbers official retickity Out the mud, nobody did sh** for me Arrogant often I'm bigity All about money, like what done got into me Breaking down bricks and we blowing good griggity Say you ain't feeling me, oughta try k**ing me Neighborhood love me, it's hard to get rid of me My baby mothers are sick of me I put that dick on 'em Now they ridiculously saying, that when I don't come in I'm with a freak b**h I've been chasing my paper religiously I'm really in the street, others pretend to be Let me get off of my grind then it's silly me No one'll pity me, coming and getting me out the mud n***a, I'm the epitome [Pre-Hook] 24 hours, n***a, 7 days a week Gee, I don't get tired I let you other n***as sleep Turn up for that check And yeah I get it out the streets Hustle like I'm starving Going hard, I gotta eat [Hook] I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) Watch how I break my wrist Make that water whip Stretch it out, then flip I'm all about my chips I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) Watch how I break my wrist Make that water whip Stretch it out, then flip I'm all about my chips [Verse 2] Money coming, money gotta flip it I ain't waiting on nobody, I'mma go get it I ain't tripping on a n***a, I'm a gorilla Somebody take something from me, I'm gonna go k** 'em Trap booming hard and I'm serving out the winter Burglar barred up, with a curtain on the window Face card worth a lot of bands in the hood Had to leave the dice game, gotta bond-out [?] Sunday coming up, pull the cars out, look Another 20 grand, told my girl call Nook Put bail, what the hell got all y'all shook Poo hit the line in the drop Plug went dry, had to take another route Pulling up, getting it I done went sickening Drop no whip, and a n***a gon' vouch (vouch) Another 4K just stuffed in the couch Promise I ain't tryna swag, I just got a lot of that Anybody try me, I'mma put 'em in a body bag Follow that, copy that Pounds in the garbage bag Backed in the bank, y'all leaving after dropping that Call 'em back Call 'em back Chill, no falling back Quicker than I got it, then I done ran out of that My denims reamed, people molly [?] out a walker sh**ting harder than a b**h, they gon probably want all of that [Pre-Hook] 24 hours, n***a, 7 days a week Gee, I don't get tired I let you other n***as sleep Turn up for that check And yeah I get it out the streets Hustle like I'm starving Going hard, I gotta eat [Hook] I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) Watch how I break my wrist Make that water whip Stretch it out, then flip I'm all about my chips I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah) Watch how I break my wrist Make that water whip Stretch it out, then flip I'm all about my chips I get it out the mud