Young Reela & Arone - Out the Mud (feat. Arone)
Out The MudDP on the beat
Yeah. Broward. Uh!
We going way up that's cause we stayed up now they can't keep up
(Now they can't keep up)
We pulling up, they say what's goodie, when they do see us (Aye whats goodie)
Aye we the wave once again we made a play once again
You cannot get in the whip right now cause shawty ain't a ten
Aye I got it out the mud, never had no hand out (Facts)
Knew it would be just like this because I had it planned out (Mmmhm)
Hey we do it on the fly, thank God it all panned out
Aye he swore he was hot, but he really fanned out, yeah
Aye! Mixtape, mixtape, mixtape bout to drop (Now drop)
This ain't, this ain't, this ain't what you want
Shawty for the squad what you came for? (On the gang)
My better is yo best, you ain't know, whore!
My better is yo best, my better is yo best
And we blowed up, and we glowed up and all it took was finesse
I got a bad jawn saying pull up now cause now she feeling quite zest
I looked down at the text, like yeah girl say less
Been with the day ones, and the dawgs them
Been working like we all starving
I been peeped we would get there
I been knew this my calling
But I stayed humble and I worked hard and I came out that jungle
I was one track minded, but now but my vision tunnel, yeah
We going way up that's cause we stayed up now they can't keep up
(Now they can't keep up)
We pulling up, they say what's goodie, when they do see us (Aye whats goodie)
Aye we the wave once again we made a play once again
You cannot get in the whip right now cause shawty ain't a ten
Aye I got it out the mud, never had no hand out (Facts)
Knew it would be just like this because I had it planned out (Mmmhm)
Hey we do it on the fly, thank God it all panned out
Aye he swore he was hot, but he really fanned out, yeah
Aye! Mixtape, mixtape, mixtape bout to drop (Now drop)
This ain't, this ain't, this ain't what you want
Shawty for the squad what you came for? (On the gang)
My better is yo best, you ain't know, whore!
Bag chasing, we was bag chasing
Skirting off like we drag racing
Got a baddie she be past 10
We be bringing up all the cash in
And I'm bout to drop some new heat
Pulling up in a two seat
I had to go and tell Arone that we gotta bag a new freak
And we gon let it pop again know that we be poppin then
You know it's a movie, every single time that we drop again
ReelOSSM to 94, gotta change up the climate though
Broward County till the death me, and now you know where to find me though
Written by:
Andre Brown, Kaleyah Williams, Kenny Noel
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