[Intro: Crazii da Don]
(Jai Beats on the track, boy)
When they gettin' it out the mud, it can be hard some—
Sometimes in my life
Gettin' it out the mud, I know it's—
Get it out the— out the—
Gettin' it out the—
Yeah

[Chorus: Crazii da Don]
I know gettin' it out the mud, it get hard sometimes (It get hard sometimes)
Some of us scam, some of us rob
And some of us'll kill for it, yeah, yeah (Some of us'll kill for it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And it don't matter how we do it, but we gotta feed them kids, boy (We gotta feed them mothеrfuckin' babies)
Boy, boy, boy, boy
It don't matter how we do it
But, my nigga, you gotta stay down (Stay down)
Put it up, don't blow it all
No drivе-by, walk him down
Let the chopper knock the man out him, ayy, yeah

[Verse 1: Crazii da Don]
They say this shit illegal, huh, shit, what's illegal?
For a young Black man to be in the hood sellin' anything to provide for his people (Damn, woo)
I up this bitch fast in your face
You wanna play, niggas out here dyin' for no reason (Woo)
You can leave in a shitbag or a casket, make him disappear like magic
I already took four, I just asked God, "Could You please forgive me?"
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