[Chorus: Kalan.frfr]

Get it out of the dirt out the mud
Pack it in the purse full of drugs
Yeah, I'm an OT on the run (yeah)
Running up Running it up (yeah)
Better boss your life up before it's too late
Better put your wife up before it's too late
I'm gonna hold my ice up, young and I'm made (yeah)
Fly and I'm paid, nah spray if they play
Got it out the dirt, now I'm on the yacht shade, (ayy)
Got it out the dirt, now she wanna have my baby
And she been a fiend for a long time (yeah)
I be gettin' green for a long time
Cubing on my neck, it's a clothesline (yeah)
If she giving neck she look so fine
If you got it out the mud, we can both shine
Got it out the mud, it's a no time

[Verse 1: Kalan.frfr]
Got it out the mud, she a hearthstone (yeah)
Got it out the mud what's your earth tone (yeah)
When you get on that flight, that these percs show
When you get Chanel put this purse on (yeah)
When you got that new body, I got verse on it (yeah)
Make your rapper to come put a verse on it (yeah)
Matching beanie coupe 'cause a hearse on 'em, yeah (skrt)
Killing em bitches, you got it out of the mud
So I'm feeling you different, you got it out the mud
So I'm dicking you different
I got it out the mud So I'm spinning it different
I got it out the mud So I'm spinning it different
I fuck you like a thug so I'm kissing you different That pussy like a drug
I be missing you different Yeah, I got it after mud, all my bitches is different
Yeah, I got it after mud all my diamonds expensive (yea)
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