Organic Mud

Larry June

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    Sh, sh, sh, sh, sh, sh, sh, sh
    Sh, sh, sh, sh, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
    Check

    Tapped in with Mike, got the old school hit
    Slidin' down High Street in Oakland and shit
    Saw my old game so I stopped and wave
    Damn, I ain't seen this bitch in days
    Car wash pimpin', I'm mackin', son
    Every time you see me, I'm stackin' som'n
    I gotta stay healthy on a bitch
    Movin', groovin' on my shit
    Re-rock, flip a lot, movin' with a six-shot
    Bought it how I want it so I went and kept the whip stock
    Ballin, nigga? No you not, nigga, you's a mark
    Get you some money and get up out a nigga pocket
    Askin' me questions like: June, where the Bim at?
    Okay, you bought the AMG, I seen that
    And I don't even trap no mo', this all rap
    Everything a nigga talk about is all fact

    Yeah, uh, nigga had to step it up
    Yeah, damn, uh, off top, out the mud
    Yeah, goin' hard on a slut
    Yeah, check, uh, nigga, I don't give a fuck

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    'Bout to make a hundred thousand in a month, gimme time
    Got a whole lotta swag, so these hoes 'bout to flock
    I don't got a fuckin' manager, manage my own guap
    Shit, I made it out these streets, so this rap shit is nothin'
    And my son gettin' older and my pockets is, too
    Sellin' woowap for the high 'cause I got the juice
    Water purified, I don't fuck around with that, boof
    Weed, drank, baby goin' stu'
    Movin' me when we hit the scene, this ain't new to me
    Movie scene when we slidin' through, nigga, yee
    You ain't cool as me, nigga, usually I be draped up
    Birthday lay bitch, always caked up
    And when I'm talkin' cakin', I'm talkin' big racks
    You stressed out 'bout the bitch, 'bout to go bad
    I'm ridin' around smokin' weed in the Jag
    They mad, forty piece got me on sag

    Yeah, uh, nigga had to step it up
    Yeah, damn, man, off top, out the mud
    Uh, yeah, goin' hard on a slut
    Yeah, check, uh, nigga, I don't give a fuck

    Ridin' 'round by myself
    It's gon' get hard, but you gotta keep grindin'
    Gotta keep, hahahaha
    Sh, sh
    Yeah, check, nigga
    Bring the kid that card, I don't wanna hear that shit
    Sh, sh, sh
    Ay, ay, ay, ay
    Sock it to me

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