Out Tha Mud by Roddy Ricch
June, you’re a genius
Ayy
I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things
I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb
All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me
And I got extended clips for all these *** niggas
I’m straight out the mud, I can’t *** with *** niggas
Why he say where he from? I don’t give a ***, ***
A lot of y’all switched up on me, I don’t trust niggas
I just put my middle finger up, *** a *** ***
Hey, gang slide, gang slide, that’s what I was doing last year
A lot of people say I’m being humble, ***, this the last year
Got so many bands, I’m the cashier, hey
A *** retired the hats, *** I can’t do no cappin’ here
And I gotta keep the rachet with me
Take his knee, got him Colin Kaepernick-ing
Puerto rican, she freaky, I bag the ***
Migos throw me the *** I’m dabbin’ in it
I’m a crip *** but I got to fucck my slimes, hmm, hmm, hey
Nike headband, got the check right ’round my mind, hmm, hmm
I just can’t *** with these *** niggas
Sniper look like a goose, I can’t duck niggas
I lay down on the pillow with plus three
Talking ’bout how they all wanna *** a ***
I ain’t no likkle ***, and I ain’t no *** ***
My taxes are six figures, but I drop that on my whip ***
I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things
I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb
All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me
And I got extended clips for all these *** niggas
I’m straight out the mud, I can’t *** with *** niggas
Why he say where he from? I don’t give a ***, ***
A lot of y’all switched up on me, I don’t trust niggas
I just put my middle finger up, *** a *** ***
I be like “*** that *** he ain’t talkin’ no money”
If it ain’t got twenties, fifties, hunnids, I don’t love it
Look at my cup it’s double
Doin’ donuts in public
And codeine one hell of a drug
Sometimes a *** gotta go and say ***
Bought the new coupe foreign, know my baby love it
Stirrin’ the pot like a *** makin’ butter
Holy water just to flood the face up
Natural ***, I’m like “*** make up”
Love my *** with her Marc Jacobs
She poppin’ it and, I gotta smash
She trippin’ I got a bag
I’m crypn’ Channel on the rag
I ain’t got time for these *** niggas
Keep a pistol on me, don’t try your luck ***, hey
If you ain’t gang, *** I don’t *** with you, hey
*** yo kind ***, you a *** ***, hey
I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanking, now she think she hearing things
I just counted up a hundred bands with all my dogs at the Airbnb
All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me
And I got extended clips for all these *** niggas
I’m straight out the mud, I can’t *** with *** niggas
Why he say where he from? I don’t give a ***, ***
A lot of y’all switched up on me, I don’t trust niggas
I just put my middle finger up, *** a *** ***
“Out Tha Mud” Released on June 7, 2019