From Tha Mud ft. Taye-Major & FreebirdzTMR Lyrics

Grind don't stop for nobody

Nothin' or nobody

Freebirdz

You know it

Yeah, yeah

Every grind got a cost

I'm just tryna cover my tab

Dreams about the NBA Draft

I got caught up flippin' ounce bags

Graduated to a hashtag

Ducking cops like Aflac

Packs stashed if shit run dry then it's crunch time like I'm workin' abs

Remember days waiting on the mail man like I played for the Jazz

Really did it so we really different I don't gotta flex for photographs

Credit clean with the realist G's if I needed I could overdraft

I ain't never had the easy path

Always working like I'm understaffed

Studied the game like an undergrad

Took some losses but I'm over that

My loyalty is so ironclad I took more hits than some shoulder pads

I got showed the bag as an adolescent

Don't get caught was the first lesson

Such a presence I was called the future but I'm past that like 3rd and 7

Charges read a felony possession

Couldn't let my nigga face that pressure

I got out and served the maintenance man

Desperate times mean the scale will measure

Always hustle it's a guilty pleasure niggas talk the talk but I march with steppers

Stack it up and lace the wife and the kid then I run it back like Devin Hester

From tha mud but my kicks clean

Sleep good at night knowing I'm a hundred never switched teams

Shit's real inside my manuscript don't gotta proofread

Focused on today cause I tomorrow's never guaranteed

Fuck nigga better know it

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back nigga

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back nigga

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back nigga

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back

These hoes and opinions

Things I don't need

Back on the ropes TMR Ali

Getting cash out the way then you fine by me

Come through my spot hoes down on knees

Nigga don't panic

Cards I was dealt I managed

Can't take breaks I'm whammin'

Know you can't stand it

Don't make me duct tape the family nigga running through ya crib find the packs in the pantry

I'm making these plays I came out the mud

He ain't come with a scale so I gave his ass a dud

I ain't really with the gossip I don't do the media

I'm a make me a play outside a CVS

Flaw turned real I ain't even seen it yet

Send that hoe a text and you know I leave it wet

Keep that shit a buck wanna leave me impressed

Don't talk too much and bring me a check

Hold up, Freebirdz

Look

Staying on point if a nigga tryna take somethin'

Accurate pass with the work like Rajon

Left hand making it work like Quay Young

Slid back the rubber TMR finna break somethin'

Gotta watch ya back even if it's ya day one

Hating ass nigga never ever could relate to 'em

Packs insured like State Farm

Had to go get it

Now a nigga got it

You ain't talkin' 'bout cash might as well change the topic

Got a lil' mo' paper got a lil' mo' stocky

I ain't really worried 'bout it I'll get this bitch poppin'

I be gettin' to the profits cars fogged up like the rasta's

Feel how you feel it don't bring me no profits

Snakes and the rats you don't find no honor

Survived in the mud rolled up and go yonder

You know it

From tha mud but my kicks clean

Sleep good at night knowing I'm a hundred never switched teams

Shit's real inside my manuscript don't gotta proofread

Focused on today cause I tomorrow's never guaranteed

Fuck nigga better know it

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back nigga

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back nigga

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back nigga

Run it up

Run it up

Run it up

Yeah then run it back