Out the Mud

Mumble Rap, Dark Trap, Plugg, Rage, Memphis Phonk, Heavy 808 Bass, 808S Galore, Glitchcore Trap, Slowed+Reverb , Catchy!

9696oose

**[Intro]**  
[whispered over sub rumble]  
Mud on my Balenci’… Tris on my tongue (wock)  
Glock with the switch—suck my— (ayy)  
[808 DROP – BOOM-BOOM-booooom-boom]

**[Pre-Chorus]**  
Who want smoke? Line ‘em up—brrt-bow! (bow!)  
Whole gang slide, knock the block down—right now! (skrrt skrrt)  
Tris in my veins, I can’t slow down—never! (never)  
Mud on my name, bitch we up now—LET’S GO! (gang)  
[808 EARTHQUAKE – BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT]

**[Hook]**  
Off the muscle, out the mud, on that ‘Rari (skrrt)  
Smoke a za, pourin’ Tris, I’m a zombie (wockhardt)  
Off the muscle, out the mud—mud—mud (mud!)  
Off the muscle, out the mud—mud—mud (mud mud)  
In the streets, block stay hot—hot—hot (flrrd)  
In the streets, block stay hot—hot—hot (hot)  
Grrt-bow, grrt-bow, grrt-bow (brrt!)  
Grrt-bow, grrt-bow, grrt-bow (bow bow bow)

**[Verse 1]**  
Came from the gutter, kick door—brr (brr)  
No silver spoon, just roaches on the floor—ew (ew)  
Flip a pound quick, turn a dime to a Porsche—flip (flip)  
Lambo dash now, doors go up like a torch—skrrt (skrrt skrrt)  
Moncler bubble, Amiri rips with the pokers (designer)  
Rick Owens step, still drip in Dior—drip (drip)  
Plug habla, load cross the border—habla (habla)  
Touch one of mine, choppa sing like it’s aura—brrt-brrt (brrt brrt)  
Was down bad, now the Rollie two-tone—ice (ice ice)  
Glock on my lap, that’s a fact, never lack—clack (clack)

**[Pre-Chorus]**  
Who want smoke? Line ‘em up—brrt-bow! (bow!)  
Whole gang slide, knock the block down—right now! (skrrt skrrt)  
Tris in my veins, I can’t slow down—never! (never)  
Mud on my name, bitch we up now—LET’S GO! (gang)  
[808 EARTHQUAKE – BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT]



**[Hook]**  
Off the muscle, out the mud, on that ‘Rari (skrrt)  
Smoke a za, pourin’ Tris, I’m a zombie (wockhardt)  
Off the muscle, out the mud—mud—mud (mud!)  
Off the muscle, out the mud—mud—mud (mud mud)  
In the streets, block stay hot—hot—hot (flrrd)  
In the streets, block stay hot—hot—hot (hot)  
Grrt-bow, grrt-bow, grrt-bow (brrt!)  
Grrt-bow, grrt-bow, grrt-bow (bow bow bow)


**[Verse 2]**  
Mud on my Rick, still walk boss—boss (boss)  
Lost some soldiers, heart froze, no remorse—rip (rip)  
Perc 30 pop, Runtz blunt, that’s the course—za (za za)  
Your baby mama in the trap, do the chores—thot (thotiana)  
Double cup love, fell in love with the Tris—wock (wocky)  
Feds in my dreams, still chase blue strips—12 (skrrt)  
Draco on hip, can’t die by no tweet—nah (nah)  
Turn a opp pack, now we smoke on his seed—smoke (smoke him)  
Money counter cry, bands make it beep—beep (beep beep)  
Switch and the K in the trap, never sleep—brrt (brrrrrt)

**[Outro]**  
Za… Tris… (wock)  
Bitch on my dick, word of mouth (throat baby)  
Mud on my Rick, blood on ground (gang gang)  
Off the muscle—mud—mud—mud (mud mud mud)  
Gang gang—skrrt—wock—gang (ayy)

[glitch fade: mud-mud… grrt… Tris… za-za… bow-bow…]