Out the Mud (with Key Glock)

Original

Yeah, committed.

Committed, committed, committed, committed. Ay.

I got this shit out the mud, baby. Think I ain't got it on me, you must be crazy.

Ride 'round sticked up in a Mercedes. I'ma go and get it, I ain't never been lazy.

Fly young nigga, you know that me. I don't say too much, nigga know what's up.

Cammy was out, he a cap with a P. Out in Vegas with Coody, got Gucci the cut.

Bitches see niggas like me and drop straight to they knee.

They like, "Damn, that little nigga so cut. " I get pissed every time I see lil' brother good.

He got sticked up for trusting too much. Baddest on baddest, baddest in bikinis.

Baddest take a shot, bitch is bad as asleep. Baddest in the kitchen, baddest on the couch.

Baddest with the guys is baddest with me. Quick to drop a bag, nigga make me mad.

Put it on his head, get him gone by the week. Riding with your bitch, smoking out the boat.

Push start the V, ain't no key to my Jeep.

Catch him out of deal, sister moving crib. Get him out the city, he feining for B. Mike up a hundred, Quincy moving murk.

Cap sitting back, trying to plot up a scheme. Texting on the block like DJ Ricky

P. Lows for the low, no high for the cheap. Catch your favorite rapper, it's a

R. I. P. Smack on HYB, Big 4 the ENT.

I stick to the code, no switching up the plot. Smack a turn, rappers switch it up or not. Pop cook breakfast, unc cook coke.

TT make spaghetti out the same pot. Two O ain't no tray, I'm in the same spot.

Speaking on the nine got his man popped.

Speaking on the four that got his ass shot. Never scared of shit, we neighbor with the opps.

Just hopped off the jet and went straight to the block. Bitch, I ain't broke, she'll tell you I'm not.

Big ass jeans and some big ass knots. I came from the bottom, my car got no top.

Ain't even my bitch and I got her on lock. Jumped off the porch and I made me a lot.

Yeah, crème de la crème, the cream of the crop.

Unc cook, though you cross me, I'll leave you to rot. Nigga, no lie. Think I was born with a four-five.

This bitch a demon, act like she shy. This bitch a demon, it's in her eyes.

I got a chopper, the same size Kai. Party like a rockstar, American Pie. Bro and them stepping like

Thetas and Pi's. Nigga say they gon' do what? They lying.

I'ma swing my chop, bro swing his chop. We both gon' jump out and hit.

Ain't shit heard slow, we jumped out and switched.

The opps some hoes, they jumped out and missed. Lil' bro don't think with his head.

You trust him, back door gang, he taking your blick. The clarity, two-tone diamonds, VVS ones.

I'm smiling, my teeth on hit, bling.

Huh, huh. Ay, let me fire my wood up. Before B. E. , you see me, I throw my. . .

Huh.

Committed. Committed, committed, committed. Huh.

Ay, got this shit going all the way, my nigga.