Mud Diaries Entry #1

Uh
Uh
(Just roll when you need cash only)
Ay, uh

I been dumpin' 4's for 'bout a month
I think we drank it all, I can't make it up
Slidin' and spazzin', them boys can't keep up
Them bitches on my phone, I ain't picking up
12 on my ass and I ain't slowing up
I rock with my brothers, they ain't going for none
Pockets on chunky, pockets on Big Pun
I'm begging you, please, don't leave without your gun
Chanely frames all on my face, uh
That boy there a savage, stare down with the sun
Ain't rocking with niggas, heard y'all niggas bums
Y'all boys swapping garments, where the fuck the funds?
Riding, I'm getting, I'm vibing, I'm dolo
Six hoes with me in the trunk filming pronos
Fuct on my body, hell nah, this ain't Lord Knows

Yeah (yeah, nigga)
They be rockin' out, let me talk my shit
Shameless Money Gang, nigga
Baow, baow, baow, boaw, yeah
Bitch, I'm back and I'm better than ever
Loewe the sweater, lil ho, I won't let up
Bitch, I'm back, came in, and, uh
Yeah

Bitch, I'm back and I'm better than ever
Loewe the sweater, lil ho, I won't let up
Damn, what happened to that boy?
Last thing I heard stupid nigga got wet up (baow, baow)
Back-to-back days at the bank, get your check up
Way too many bills, bank teller fed up
In love with the money, let's talk about a prenup
I'm oceanside, getting fed with my feet up
Wock stocked up
I ain't never running out, the fuck is a drought?
Perc popper, uh
That bitch a lil' freak, I'm all in her mouth
Feel like Big Poppa, yeah
Them bags coming in, them bags going out
The bitch a lil' trooper, hide sticks at the house
The lil' bitch be gettin' it, sticks in her blouse

Mh, yeah
Shameless Money Gang, nigga (bitch, uh)
I'm tired (uh, tired)
Whole lotta bags shipped in
Bitch, yeah