Mud Baby - Mistah F.A.B.

I just now did that Rolling Loud I felt like DMX at Woodstock Got these lil young nigga mad I be piping his mama call me Mr. Woodcock Walk down you block smoking cookies Police pulled up on me they said that's a jay walk Really in the streets, really with the beef You niggas best stay on the sidewalk Young nigga turning his life around I really got this shit right outta mud 2019 I was wetting up block with that drake I was making it flood 3oh can't beef with no nigga that Act like a bitch matter fact he a stud I got this shit right outta dirt and My diamonds they water got it out the mud The niggas that really know me Know I been through some shit so they proud of me Richest nigga in the trenches all the hitters with me surrounding me Shawty you not even my bitch don't care what you do, why you lie to me Gotta new bitch in the Bronx she be talking that shit like she Cardi B I see a opp I'ma purge then fly out to Hollywood kick it with Serge I gotta block my lil bitch every Once in a while when she get on my nerves Bro in the back with that work like It's volleyball that mean he making a serve All of my niggas got sticks and we dressed up in camo we army reserves I really came a long way like I'm Peewee got green on me 3oh Luigi And these new niggas they hot like volcanos I wet they ass up boy my diamonds like figi I just now did that Rolling Loud I felt like DMX at Woodstock Got these lil young nigga mad I be piping his mama call me Mr. Woodcock Walk down your block smoking cookies Police pulled up on me they said that's a jay walk Really in the streets, really with the beef You niggas best stay on the sidewalk Young nigga turning his life around I really got this shit right outta mud 2019 I was wetting up block with that drake I was making it flood 3oh can't beef with no nigga that Act like a bitch matter fact he a stud I got this shit right outta dirt and My diamonds they water got it out the mud I just spent four million dollars on taxes The package that drop I'ma get back i'm taxing This shit too big to go inside a mattress And matter of fact I can't sleep where no rats at Paranoid when I park I gotta back in Ion't sale no narcs no more i get the back end Niggas be bitches for real on the low Need to sign up for roles need to get into acting He say he sipping that activist we call that whatchamacallit If it ain't red I ain't bought it, all of my diamond be flawless I got receipts for my teeth boy I'm ballin' Run up on me like it's sweet boy I doubt it She thick as fuck and she told me she bout it Think I'ma leave out of here and go Gunna I fuck up my drip on this bitch might start drowning Before I leave put some racks on the counter Get what I got that's on you I don't count it I'm tryna build this shit big as a mountain I ran that shit up had to switch up accountants I just now did that Rolling Loud I felt like DMX at Woodstock Got these lil young nigga mad I be piping his mama call me Mr. Woodcock Walk down you block smoking cookies Police pulled up on me they said that's a jay walk Really in the streets, really with the beef You niggas best stay on the sidewalk Young nigga turning his life around I really got this shit right outta mud 2019 I was wetting up block with that drake I was making it flood 3oh can't beef with no nigga that Act like a bitch matter fact he a stud I got this shit right outta dirt and My diamonds they water got it out the mud

Just another party where the people, dance alone Everybody's trying to have some fun Neon lights are buzzing 'round my head, I feel the sense of me The sublime afterglow of inner peace Just a tiny point lost in the universe Shaking my knees Turn me on, oh my I still have a body I come to see the world inside Where I won't feel the breeze But there's one thing I don't believe in, and it's you 'Cause I feel like I'm nothing in the world Maybe (Chemicals, chemicals) I'm losing Maybe (Chemicals, chemicals) I'm losing you Somewhere in my head there is a little crack The painful track of what I could have done, before you came along A strange regret is what I get The tables are turned We're all gonna burn I breathe no air, and everyone is there for me If only I could see Please let me see again When trouble comes, I know for sure The distance in your eye I should be on your side And you're cold, cold like death I opened the door This time Let us shine Let us shine

Today Very bad day A day you choose to lose Zinneke way Today Very bad day What do I have to prove To give her a day Do you understand? Today A very bad day I lose the right to choose The very best way Because some day No, I won't be late I'll have time on my side To give her a day Do you understand? Someone I knew Someone like you Someone I love Someone like you Someone I can't get a grip on I can't complain I lost my regret I can't deny I lost my regret Oh I hate I lost my chance With someone I could trust Today Very bad day I swear I choose to choose Eh... Zinneke Someday Maybe I stay And all the rest will fade Like all the days Do you understand?

Another day another dollar to flip My phone hot when I talk there's a click Feds pull me off the plane, went through all of my shit This is right around the time that my mom got sick She was strong the whole time and I just wanted to flip I tried to feed her ice chips and rub water on her lips Her little hands turned cold, I told her please don't leave Your granddaughters two years old I dropped two albums in the same month Doing anything for cash, plus my trap dried up Mom passed, then my babymomma left It was hard for a while and I was down for a sec Fab put me on to Wiz I was back to the pack Chillin around the gang had me really thinking about rap But nah Red eye flights to atlantic club mansion me and nice pouring mud in the phantom Mayoko I was on tv, a couple months later I signed with TG Two weeks later the F.E.D.'s had my bank on freeze plus they just hit E Life changes, I got my own clothing and a five bedroom home All alone chain smoking, nights passed I remember that call, I saw the bentley on the news I used to ride in that car I'm on tour this the life of a star I'm in a small town trying to hide from the law I ripped open the seal, in the hotbox About to smoke out with B-Real I made two EP's before DS3 Man Rest in Peace to Jack, it's been hard to sleep Life changes I'm thinking about my daughter How'd I go from selling blow to selling hemp water, man I did an album with Cam, and woke up to a letter from Gucci Mane Shit's a trip, bring nice and Jack back, I miss talking to my mother Where's my lighter at It's time to smoke This here's for grown folks I sit alone in my room with a long stare In the same bed that my momma lost her life, Yeah Tossed and turned havin dreams, it was just a dream Daddy died when I was young or was just a teen Got a quiet son I can't even speak about it Inner demons on my mind I gotta deal with Signed in '07 down the drain where that deal went Radio banned me, they don't even mention me Can't ignore the fact that I made Bay area history Stress what size of it, thought he would rise from it But it ain't no love lost shit he still a big homie I was doing runners, to him it was your business Fans left me for dead, guess they thought I was finished I never wanted credit for hooking Berner with Wiz I just connected my brothers, I'm just glad they handled they biz Doing for they kids what I be doing for lid Hoping my baby momma hardest room to forgive Momma talk to me often I can her her voice "Don't give up Stan" Mom I ain't got a choice Just a bought a Maserati, fresh off the lot In a house in the hills with a three car garage Six bedrooms overlooking the bay, with my plaques on the wall, you'll love where I stay I can drop the CD momma And you're on the cover, dedicated to you, daddy, and my brother I'm getting older and wiser making smarter decisions You grow through what you go through, it's all about living I want to say keep your head up to my people in prison To all my dreamers out there keep holding your vision No matter what, God gotcha back Rest in peace to my big brother Jack