Mud and Money

[Intro]
Yeah, out the dirt, we risin' from the ground
Southside hustle, yeah, we shuttin' it down

[Verse 1]
Born and raised where the mud runs deep
Strugglin' nights, barely gettin' sleep
Tough times come, but I stay on my grind
Making moves, got that gold on my mind

[Pre-Chorus]
We grindin' hard, yeah, we workin' for that stack
From the streets to the top, ain't no turnin' back
Struggles in the past, but I rise above
Trusted my hustle, show 'em what I’m made of

[Chorus]
Get that money out the mud, yeah, we risin' up
Countin' all these bands, never gon' stop
From the pimpin’ to the drugs, we got the flow
Southside story, let 'em all know

[Bridge]
Swervin' through the hood, stackin' all my dough
Tough times hit, but I never fold
Made my way, yeah, I paid the price
In the mud, but I shine like iced

[Outro]
Redneck hustle, till the day I die
From the dirt, we reach for the sky
Keep it real, keep it street, keep it one hundred
Southside soldier, forever undisputed

Down South rap, gritty, trap beats, aggressive flow, urban storytelling, drums, bass, gritty synths