Out the Mud – Lil Baby ft. Future

Cook that shit up, Quay
Lil Baby, Lil Baby, Lil Baby
I’ve been riding around, yeah, hundred times around

I been riding ‘round in rental cars, tryna lay low
I’m a real ‘Soulja Boy’, I really play with Dracos
Fuck the whole gang, I’m out the hood, then put ‘em on a payroll
Having flashbacks of hittin’ the red with the K-roll (Bow, bow)
She just had a baby for me, so I paid to get her makeover (Makeover)
I was being calm, it’s like it’s there for me to takeover (Takeover)
180 on the Range Rover, 400 on a road show (Wow)
300 on a G-Wagon (Wow), I’m a big dog, you can add it up
Something wrong with him, he ain’t add it up
We laugh at them, they mad at us
It’s a home run, I’m batter up
My earrings like baseballs
Clout-chasers, I hate y’all
I don’t see people like Ray Charles
Where I’m from, we don’t do fraud
You’re a kingpin or a taker (Woah)

I just bought a bust down, can’t wait to hold it up (Hold it up)
All these Perc’s won’t stay down, I keep on throwing up (Throwing up)
Youngin ain’t gon’ play with him, he did it off of love (Yeah)
I feel like it’s different when you got it out the mud
I just bought a bust down, can’t wait to hold it up (Yeah)
All these Perc’s won’t stay down, I keep on throwing up (Yeah)
Youngin ain’t gon’ play with him, he did it off of love (Racks)
I feel like it’s different when you got it out the mud

Street love ni***, street niggas call me Pluto
Really I’m a trap ni***, I can wrap a kilo (Yeah)
Sip the sizzurp (Yeah), took me number one, no promo (Yeah)
I’m in spaceships (Yeah), I’m the boss on a new low (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, I’m in the Phantom with the stars, feel like Fabo (Yeah)
Huh, I got million dollar stars on my payroll (Huh, yeah)
I feel like you different once you make it out the mud (Yeah)
Got a brand new Richard, I can’t wait to hold it up
VV cut it up, got new baguettes in it, cut it up
One (Crrt) call, that’s all (Brrt) pu-pullin; up (Ooh)