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Bravo The BagChaser

"Out the Mud"

[Chorus: Bravo Tha Locc]
All my life, me and my bro been plottin' on a jug
We been out here tryna make it out the mud
Ain't nobody show us love
So who is there to trust?
Who is there to trust?
All my life, me and my bro been plottin' on a jug
We been out here tryna make it out the mud
Ain't nobody show us love
So who is there to trust?
Who is there to trust?

[Verse 1: Bravo Tha Locc]
Aye
Dirty money got me sleepwalkin'
When nobody bang my line all I heard was the streets callin'
All I heard was the cheese callin'
All my p's and q's but all I heard was the p's callin'
I need the dough, I need the dope, b*tch
If you ain't got it for me then you gotta go, b*tch
Tryna get this money, I can't have a broke b*tch
And these broke boys dumb, they make no sense
Aye

[Verse 2: Bravo Tha Locc]
Bravo got caught up in the street life
And n*ggas start doing wrong cause sh*t couldn't be right
So how the f*ck I'm 'posed to think right?
I be thinking late at night, dawg
I can't even sleep right

[Bridge: Bravo Tha Locc]
We gon' make it out the mud
Ain't nobody show us love
We gon' make it out the mud
Ain't nobody I can trust

[Verse 3: Bankroll Baby]
See, I'on know if I could f*ck with you
And I'on know if I been trippin' or a n*gga got some trust issues
But I'on know who to trust
See, I'on know if you gon' slide
I'on know if you gon' bust
Breakin' records, that's a label, n*gga
We gettin' money then we bring it to the table, n*gga
Pink fifties, blue hunnids, I need all that
So tell your b*tch [?]
You know a n*gga f*ck if you don't get no call back
But I don't want your b*tch so n*gga take your bra back
Cause I be gettin' money, and ain't no b*tches finna stop that
And ain't no n*gga finna stop that

[Verse 4: Bankroll Baby]
And on the low
I been plottin' on a come-up
I heard you plottin', too
f*ck a n*gga run up
Cause I been plottin' on a jug
I been plottin' on a lick
Yeah, I been plottin' on some sh*t

[Verse 5: Bankroll Baby]
But I'on know who to trust
That's why a n*gga keep a gun
Yeah, you know I keep that thang on me
Cause I'on know if they gon' ride or they gon' change on me
But am I wrong? Could you really throw that blame on me?
Cause life done dropped a whole lot of f*ckin' weight on me
It took my n*gga, yeah, my dawg, with my main homies
Free BLE$, yeah we working on your way, home g

[Verse 6: Bankroll Baby]
So no more stressin'
This ain't a song, it's a message
And if you hear it, that's a blessin'
So no more stressin'
This ain't a song, it's a message
And if you hear it, that's a blessin'

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