Muddy

(Hook)
We came from the trenches that shit it be muddy
But now we rock VV’s the rollie be nutty
I stay switchin lanes the big body go dummy
We keep us them dracos they stay gettin hungry
I need a few milli, i drip in givenchy
When i get my first M im coppin the bentley
Whenever im thuggin my gang they come with me
Spin down you block bro he sendin like 50

(Verse 1)
When im lookin up see the stars in the wraith
Gg the belt an the blunt thats on gang
Your bitch in the back blowin lines with the gang
My gang hold it down so you know how we bang
Bands with the blue cheese get guap everyday
Seat on reclining first class where i lay
4 grams of glue that go right to the face
In the 330 yeah thats where i stay
Bro got the chop he gon up if you lack
My gang really movin we all pushin packs
Balmain my jeans when i walk out of saks
Somethin like 2 bands you know how i stack
Pourin a 4 im in love with the act
My dudes they stay solid ain't even gon crack
Im pushin a button yeah droppin the top
Coupe be robotic this bitch is not stock
Goyard the band on my wrist on the watch, yeah you know how im flexin you can't make me stop
Get me a pack i give some to my brother, we get it its gone then its onto another
You know how im flippin got pounds out the gutter, yeah A keep that chop bitch it cut you like butter
I keep me a bag for when i get down under
So i can jus blow it then go get another

(Hook)
We came from the trenches that shit it be muddy
But now we rock VV’s the rollie be nutty
I stay switchin lanes the big body go dummy
We keep us them dracos they stay gettin hungry
I need a few milli, i drip in givenchy
When i get my first M im coppin the bentley
Whenever im thuggin my gang they come with me
Spin down you block bro he sendin like 50

(Verse 2)
I walk out the trap yeah i got me a bag, your bitch on my dick yeah you know how she gag
Got 4 pockets full now you know why i sag
I put off-white my shoes you can tell by the tag
I put gucci my hoodie an loui my pants, yeah i ran it up i showed the love to my mans
For the family yeah we do what we can
For the feature nan i need like a grand
Stackin money imma get to the top, yeah he talks out his neck we wettin his block
Bro he be crazy put drums on the Glock, catchin them bodies we trace em with chalkk
Runnin from 12 i be duckin the opps, yeah my shooters close cases we dont like to talk
Tripple S’s yeah you know how i walk, from the bottom it go right to the top

(Hook)
We came from the trenches that shit it be muddy
But now we rock VV’s the rollie be nutty
I stay switchin lanes the big body go dummy
We keep us them dracos they stay gettin hungry
I need a few milli, i drip in givenchy
When i get my first M im coppin the bentley
Whenever im thuggin my gang they come with me
Spin down you block bro he sendin like 50