[{"id":2762217,"name":"Stuck In The Mud","trackName":"Stuck In The Mud","artistName":"Isaiah Rashad","albumName":"The Sun's Tirade","duration":423.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stuck in the mud\nHoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\nLook at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\nRange, Beamers, stuck in the mud\nTwo 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\nHoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\nLook at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\nRange, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n\nGive me a day where I can play and I can pamper my wrist\nChrome inside pampers and shit\nGrown and defenseless, long for my sister\nSong that'll get ya home my nigga\nI got a blunt inside my granny whip\nLike my granny did, when she was dealin' with them damages\nYeah turkey bacon cabbages, oh\nOhh uh, what happened on a Saturday?\nWe took a Yukon just to grab my folks\nI need a Groupon for all this dope\nI know I do find but what did you find?\nThat bullshit but in due time\nWe actin' like we livin' right\nBig pimpin'\nThese broads see stars my nigga\nWe are on guard and killin'\nY'all niggas hopeless, quote it\n\nStuck in the mud\nHoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\nLook at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\nRange, Beamers, stuck in the mud\nTwo 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\nHoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\nLook at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\nRange, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n\nLook bitch, ain't how that shit when I be talkin'\nAnd I get livid on that liquor\nI give a fuck about you, I want some bossa nova\nYou wanna see the tower, I wanna meet the quota\nYou look like everybody, and if my Henny body focus\nAnd if my Henny body focus\nI'm baptized in that chastised 100 proof dummy suit\nJunkie, in my addict?\nEverybody home, everybody home\nI got a zip we can split, don't let everybody know\nYeah, keep it on the floor\nLong arm with that quick stash\nTop Dawg do your bitch bad, with a big bag\nHolla if you with that, yea\n20 on this kick back\nLookin' like... uh shit, yeah\n\nTwo 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\nHoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\nLook at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\nRange, Beamers, stuck in the mud\nTwo 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\nHoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\nLook at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\nRange, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n\nYeah, uh, uh, yeah\nOoh yeah\nI be lookin' like a\nOoh yeah\nWith two 10's on the inside\nHoes, dreamers\nLook at what that reaper got you\nRange, Beamers\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nPop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\nPop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\nI can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh\nPop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\nBut I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n\nCan I? Can I? Can I? Can I?\nCan I sleep for a while?\nCan I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\nSo if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\nThis is after the half, an emotional dip\nI was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\nTake a line baby, spend your mind baby\nThis is just a California mind statement\nOh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\nSomebody died but don't nobody care\nIt's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\nWe miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n\nJust pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\nJust pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThat nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThis nigga need a hug and I 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the mud\n[00:12.24] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[00:14.49] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[00:17.66] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[00:20.66] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[00:23.72] Give me a day where I can play and I can pamper my wrist\n[00:26.68] Chrome inside pampers and shit\n[00:29.68] Grown and defenseless, long for my sister\n[00:33.39] Song that'll get ya home my nigga\n[00:35.62] I got a blunt inside my granny whip\n[00:37.90] Like my granny did, when she was dealin' with them damages\n[00:41.93] Yeah turkey bacon cabbages, oh\n[00:44.29] Ohh uh, what happened on a Saturday?\n[00:47.17] We took a Yukon just to grab my folks\n[00:49.73] I need a Groupon for all this dope\n[00:52.74] I know I do find but what did you find?\n[00:55.95] That bullshit but in due time\n[00:58.21] We actin' like we livin' right\n[00:59.82] Big pimpin'\n[01:02.34] These broads see stars my nigga\n[01:05.10] We are on guard and killin'\n[01:08.44] Y'all niggas hopeless, quote it\n[01:11.62] Stuck in the mud\n[01:13.38] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:15.92] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[01:18.33] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:21.42] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[01:24.43] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:26.92] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[01:30.54] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:33.48] Look bitch, ain't how that shit when I be talkin'\n[01:35.71] And I get livid on that liquor\n[01:38.48] I give a fuck about you, I want some bossa nova\n[01:40.08] You wanna see the tower, I wanna meet the quota\n[01:43.95] You look like everybody, and if my Henny body focus\n[01:47.65] And if my Henny body focus\n[01:50.09] I'm baptized in that chastised 100 proof dummy suit\n[01:53.74] Junkie, in my addict?\n[01:54.91] Everybody home, everybody home\n[01:59.60] I got a zip we can split, don't let everybody know\n[02:02.25] Yeah, keep it on the floor\n[02:04.52] Long arm with that quick stash\n[02:06.93] Top Dawg do your bitch bad, with a big bag\n[02:10.25] Holla if you with that, yea\n[02:13.18] 20 on this kick back\n[02:14.75] Lookin' like... uh shit, yeah\n[02:19.59] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[02:22.25] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:24.95] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[02:27.99] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:30.10] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[02:33.75] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:36.54] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[02:39.51] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:43.13] Yeah, uh, uh, yeah\n[02:47.76] Ooh yeah\n[02:50.36] I be lookin' like a\n[03:01.45] Ooh yeah\n[03:06.20] With two 10's on the inside\n[03:09.46] Hoes, dreamers\n[03:12.40] Look at what that reaper got you\n[03:15.30] Range, Beamers\n[03:18.17] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[03:23.98] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[03:43.88] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[03:49.02] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[03:55.82] I can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:02.48] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[04:08.47] But I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:15.05] Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?\n[04:20.16] Can I sleep for a while?\n[04:21.51] Can I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\n[04:24.46] So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\n[04:27.58] This is after the half, an emotional dip\n[04:31.06] I was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\n[04:34.06] Take a line baby, spend your mind baby\n[04:37.14] This is just a California mind statement\n[04:40.45] Oh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\n[04:44.00] Somebody died but don't nobody care\n[04:47.58] It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\n[04:50.15] We miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n[04:53.10] Just pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\n[04:59.64] I can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\n[05:06.29] Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[05:12.21] I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n[05:19.47] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:22.26] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:25.56] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:29.32] That nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:32.15] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:35.13] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:38.92] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:41.54] This nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:44.81] Pop a Xan baby\n[05:47.91] (No matter what I do it always be some shit)\n[05:50.91] (No matter what I do it always be some)\n[05:53.02] Make your problems go away, hey\n[05:58.13] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:02.09] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:07.98] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:13.78] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:17.26] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:20.41] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:23.14] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:27.95] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:35.37] Quarters and halves join in a band 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Can I? Can I? Can I?\nCan I sleep for a while?\nCan I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\nSo if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\nThis is after the half, an emotional dip\nI was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\nTake a line baby, spend your mind baby\nThis is just a California mind statement\nOh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\nSomebody died but don't nobody care\nIt's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\nWe miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n\nJust pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\nJust pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThat nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThis nigga need a hug and I 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Can I sleep for a while?\nCan I work on myself?\nI ain't lovin' no more\nSo if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\nThis is after the half, an emotional dip\nI was goin' too hard, I was sexin' the shit\nTake a line, baby, spill your mind, baby\nThis is just a California mind statement\nOoh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\nSomebody died but don't nobody care\nIt's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\nWe miss the couch and the lean at my cuz house\nJust pop a Xan, baby, make your problems go away, yeah, ooh, what\nSee, I can handle, make the bottle go away (hey), yeah, yeah, yeah\nJust pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah, yeah, uh\nAnd I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa\nYeah, my cousin got a script, I'm tryna make it flip (yeah)\nOne baby mama cool, one baby mama trip (yeah)\nNo matter what I do it always be some shit (yeah)\nThat nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\nMy cousin got the strap, I'm tryna make it 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Can I? Can I?\n[04:15.17] Yeah, can I? 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Yeah, twenty on this kickback\n  Lookin' like, uh, shit, yeah\n  Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n  Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n  Look at what the reaper got you, stuck in the mud\n  Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n  Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n  Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n  Look at what the reaper got you, stuck in the mud\n  Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n  Yeah\n  Uh, yeah\n  Uh, uh, ooh, yeah\n  I be lookin' like a\n  Ooh, yeah\n  Yeah, with two 10's on the inside\n  Hoes, dreamers\n  Look at what that reaper got you\n  Range, Beamers\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh\n  So, yeah, yeah\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah, pop, yeah\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah, ooh, see\n  I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah, magic, ooh\n  Pop a Xanny, make 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Can I? Can I?\n  Yeah, can I? Can I sleep for a while?\n  Can I work on myself?\n  I ain't lovin' no more\n  So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\n  This is after the half, an emotional dip\n  I was goin' too hard, I was sexin' the shit\n  Take a line, baby, spill your mind, baby\n  This is just a California mind statement\n  Ooh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\n  Somebody died but don't nobody care\n  It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\n  We miss the couch and the lean at my cuz house\n  Just pop a Xan, baby, make your problems go away, yeah, ooh, what\n  See, I can handle, make the bottle go away (hey), yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah, yeah, uh\n  And I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa\n  Yeah, my cousin got a script, I'm tryna make it flip (yeah)\n  One baby mama cool, one baby mama trip (yeah)\n  No matter what I do it always be some shit (yeah)\n  That nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n  My cousin got the strap, I'm tryna make it flip\n  One baby mama cool, one baby mama trip\n  No matter what I do it always be some shit\n  This nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth (I need a)\n  Pop a Xan, baby\n  (Yeah) shit\n  (No matter what I do it always be some shit) make your problems go\n  (No matter what I do it always be some) I can handle, yeah, uh\n  Make your problems go away, yeah (need a hug and I just need a fifth)\n  Quarters and halves, joint and a band\n  Fuckin' your mind up, yeah, alright\n  Now, quarters and halves, joint and a band\n  Fuckin' your mind up, yeah\n  Alright now, bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n  Only pop it 'cause you heard it in a song\n  Yeah, bitches gon' be bitches and niggas gon' be hoes\n  Only pop it 'cause you heard it in a song, yeah\n  Quarters and halves, joint and a band\n  Fuckin' your mind up, yeah\n  Alright now, quarters and halves, joint and a band\n  Fuckin' your mind up, ay, ah\n  Alright now, quarters and bands and motherfuckin' bands\n  Motherfuckin' your mind up\n  Whoa, fuckin' your mind up\n  The fuck where your mind was?\n"},{"id":14373896,"name":"Stuck in the Mud ft. 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Can I? Can I? Can I?\nCan I sleep for a while?\nCan I work on myself? 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hopeless, quote it\n[01:11.66] Stuck in the mud\n[01:13.35] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:15.93] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[01:18.36] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:21.45] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[01:24.40] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:26.96] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[01:30.57] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:33.41] Look bitch, ain't how that shit when I be talkin'\n[01:35.78] And I get livid on that liquor\n[01:38.45] I give a fuck about you, I want some bossa nova\n[01:40.01] You wanna see the tower, I wanna meet the quota\n[01:43.93] You look like everybody, and if my Henny body focus\n[01:47.61] And if my Henny body focus\n[01:50.07] I'm baptized in that chastised 100 proof dummy suit\n[01:53.79] Junkie, in my addict?\n[01:54.99] Everybody home, everybody home\n[01:59.69] I got a zip we can split, don't let everybody know\n[02:02.22] Yeah, keep it on the floor\n[02:04.53] Long arm with that quick stash\n[02:06.98] Top Dawg do your bitch bad, with a big bag\n[02:10.25] Holla if you with that, yea\n[02:13.15] 20 on this kick back\n[02:14.70] Lookin' like... uh shit, yeah\n[02:19.59] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[02:22.13] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:24.98] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[02:27.95] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:30.13] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[02:33.71] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:36.52] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[02:39.59] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:43.17] Yeah, uh, uh, yeah\n[02:47.75] Ooh yeah\n[02:50.34] I be lookin' like a\n[03:01.41] Ooh yeah\n[03:06.25] With two 10's on the inside\n[03:09.40] Hoes, dreamers\n[03:12.48] Look at what that reaper got you\n[03:15.36] Range, Beamers\n[03:18.18] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[03:23.94] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[03:43.88] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[03:49.02] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[03:55.85] I can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:02.46] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[04:08.41] But I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:15.05] Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?\n[04:20.15] Can I sleep for a while?\n[04:21.53] Can I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\n[04:24.48] So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\n[04:27.54] This is after the half, an emotional dip\n[04:31.09] I was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\n[04:34.03] Take a line baby, spend your mind baby\n[04:37.14] This is just a California mind statement\n[04:40.48] Oh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\n[04:44.06] Somebody died but don't nobody care\n[04:47.53] It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\n[04:50.13] We miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n[04:53.18] Just pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\n[04:59.65] I can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\n[05:06.25] Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[05:12.28] I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n[05:19.42] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:22.22] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:25.51] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:29.34] That nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:32.16] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:35.12] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:38.92] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:41.53] This nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:44.81] Pop a Xan baby\n[05:47.97] (No matter what I do it always be some shit)\n[05:50.92] (No matter what I do it always be some)\n[05:53.03] Make your problems go away, hey\n[05:58.13] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:02.08] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:07.95] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:13.79] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:17.24] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:20.49] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:23.17] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:27.98] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:35.38] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:42.00] Fuckin' your mind up, fuckin' your mind up\n[06:49.03] It's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine\n[06:53.97] Come to here, that right there, that right there\n[06:58.86] Hahaha\n[07:00.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Stuck in the Mud ft. 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at what that reaper got you\n  Range, Beamers\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n  I can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n  But I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n\n  Can I? 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Can I? Can I? Can I?\n  Can I sleep for a while?\n  Can I work on myself? 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Can I? Can I? Can I?\nCan I sleep for a while?\nCan I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\nSo if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\nThis is after the half, an emotional dip\nI was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\nTake a line baby, spend your mind baby\nThis is just a California mind statement\nOh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\nSomebody died but don't nobody care\nIt's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\nWe miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n\nJust pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\nJust pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThat nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThis nigga need a hug and I 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Can I? Can I? Can I?\n[04:20.14] Can I sleep for a while?\n[04:21.50] Can I work on myself? 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You ain't lovin' no more\nSo if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\nThis is after the half, an emotional dip\nI was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\nTake a line baby, spend your mind baby\nThis is just a California mind statement\nOh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\nSomebody died but don't nobody care\nIt's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\nWe miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n\nJust pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\nJust pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\nI can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThat nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\nMy cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\nOne baby mama cool one baby mama trip\nNo matter what I do there always be some shit\nThis nigga need a hug and I 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the mud\n[00:12.28] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[00:14.40] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[00:17.65] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[00:20.65] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[00:23.75] Give me a day where I can play and I can pamper my wrist\n[00:26.65] Chrome inside pampers and shit\n[00:29.68] Grown and defenseless, long for my sister\n[00:33.32] Song that'll get ya home my nigga\n[00:35.63] I got a blunt inside my granny whip\n[00:37.94] Like my granny did, when she was dealin' with them damages\n[00:41.98] Yeah turkey bacon cabbages, oh\n[00:44.23] Ohh uh, what happened on a Saturday?\n[00:47.10] We took a Yukon just to grab my folks\n[00:49.72] I need a Groupon for all this dope\n[00:52.73] I know I do find but what did you find?\n[00:55.98] That bullshit but in due time\n[00:58.27] We actin' like we livin' right\n[00:59.85] Big pimpin'\n[01:02.39] These broads see stars my nigga\n[01:05.04] We are on guard and killin'\n[01:08.47] Y'all niggas hopeless, quote it\n[01:11.66] Stuck in the mud\n[01:13.35] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:15.93] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[01:18.36] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:21.45] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[01:24.40] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:26.96] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[01:30.57] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[01:33.41] Look bitch, ain't how that shit when I be talkin'\n[01:35.78] And I get livid on that liquor\n[01:38.45] I give a fuck about you, I want some bossa nova\n[01:40.01] You wanna see the tower, I wanna meet the quota\n[01:43.93] You look like everybody, and if my Henny body focus\n[01:47.61] And if my Henny body focus\n[01:50.07] I'm baptized in that chastised 100 proof dummy suit\n[01:53.79] Junkie, in my addict?\n[01:54.99] Everybody home, everybody home\n[01:59.69] I got a zip we can split, don't let everybody know\n[02:02.22] Yeah, keep it on the floor\n[02:04.53] Long arm with that quick stash\n[02:06.98] Top Dawg do your bitch bad, with a big bag\n[02:10.25] Holla if you with that, yea\n[02:13.15] 20 on this kick back\n[02:14.70] Lookin' like... uh shit, yeah\n[02:19.59] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[02:22.13] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:24.98] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[02:27.95] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:30.13] Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n[02:33.71] Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:36.52] Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n[02:39.59] Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n[02:43.17] Yeah, uh, uh, yeah\n[02:47.75] Ooh yeah\n[02:50.34] I be lookin' like a\n[03:01.41] Ooh yeah\n[03:06.25] With two 10's on the inside\n[03:09.40] Hoes, dreamers\n[03:12.48] Look at what that reaper got you\n[03:15.36] Range, Beamers\n[03:18.18] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[03:23.94] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[03:43.88] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[03:49.02] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[03:55.85] I can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:02.46] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[04:08.41] But I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:15.05] Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?\n[04:20.15] Can I sleep for a while?\n[04:21.53] Can I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\n[04:24.48] So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\n[04:27.54] This is after the half, an emotional dip\n[04:31.09] I was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\n[04:34.03] Take a line baby, spend your mind baby\n[04:37.14] This is just a California mind statement\n[04:40.48] Oh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\n[04:44.06] Somebody died but don't nobody care\n[04:47.53] It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\n[04:50.13] We miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n[04:53.18] Just pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\n[04:59.65] I can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\n[05:06.25] Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[05:12.28] I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n[05:19.42] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:22.22] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:25.51] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:29.34] That nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:32.16] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:35.12] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:38.92] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:41.53] This nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:44.81] Pop a Xan baby\n[05:47.97] (No matter what I do it always be some shit)\n[05:50.92] (No matter what I do it always be some)\n[05:53.03] Make your problems go away, hey\n[05:58.13] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:02.08] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:07.95] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:13.79] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:17.24] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:20.49] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:23.17] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:27.98] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:35.38] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:42.00] Fuckin' your mind up, fuckin' your mind up\n[06:49.03] It's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine\n[06:53.97] Come to here, that right there, that right there\n[06:58.86] Hahaha\n[07:00.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Stuck in the Mud (feat. 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Can I? Can I? Can I?\nCan I sleep for a while?\nCan I work on myself? 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uh\n[03:49.02] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[03:55.82] I can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:02.48] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[04:08.47] But I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n[04:15.05] Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?\n[04:20.16] Can I sleep for a while?\n[04:21.51] Can I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\n[04:24.46] So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\n[04:27.58] This is after the half, an emotional dip\n[04:31.06] I was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\n[04:34.06] Take a line baby, spend your mind baby\n[04:37.14] This is just a California mind statement\n[04:40.45] Oh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\n[04:44.00] Somebody died but don't nobody care\n[04:47.58] It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\n[04:50.15] We miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n[04:53.10] Just pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\n[04:59.64] I can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\n[05:06.29] Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n[05:12.21] I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n[05:19.47] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:22.26] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:25.56] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:29.32] That nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:32.15] My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n[05:35.13] One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n[05:38.92] No matter what I do there always be some shit\n[05:41.54] This nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n[05:44.81] Pop a Xan baby\n[05:47.91] (No matter what I do it always be some shit)\n[05:50.91] (No matter what I do it always be some)\n[05:53.02] Make your problems go away, hey\n[05:58.13] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:02.09] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:07.98] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:13.78] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:17.26] Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n[06:20.41] Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n[06:23.14] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:27.95] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:35.37] Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n[06:42.09] Fuckin' your mind up, fuckin' your mind up\n[06:49.09] It's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine\n[06:53.91] Come to here, that right there, that right there\n[06:58.80] Hahaha\n[07:00.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Stuck in the Mud (feat. 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 Chrome inside pampers and shit\n  Grown and defenseless, long for my sister\n  Song that'll get ya home my nigga\n  I got a blunt inside my granny whip\n  Like my granny did, when she was dealin' with them damages\n  Yeah turkey bacon cabbages, oh\n  Ohh uh, what happened on a Saturday?\n  We took a Yukon just to grab my folks\n  I need a Groupon for all this dope\n  I know I do find but what did you find?\n  That bullshit but in due time\n  We actin' like we livin' right\n  Big pimpin'\n  These broads see stars my nigga\n  We are on guard and killin'\n  Y'all niggas hopeless, quote it\n\n  Stuck in the mud\n  Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n  Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n  Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n  Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n  Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n  Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n  Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n\n  Look bitch, ain't how that shit when I be talkin'\n  And I get livid on that liquor\n  I give a fuck about you, I want some bossa nova\n  You wanna see the tower, I wanna meet the quota\n  You look like everybody, and if my Henny body focus\n  And if my Henny body focus\n  I'm baptized in that chastised 100 proof dummy suit\n  Junkie, in my addict?\n  Everybody home, everybody home\n  I got a zip we can split, don't let everybody know\n  Yeah, keep it on the floor\n  Long arm with that quick stash\n  Top Dawg do your bitch bad, with a big bag\n  Holla if you with that, yea\n  20 on this kick back\n  Lookin' like... uh shit, yeah\n\n  Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n  Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n  Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n  Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n  Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud\n  Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud\n  Look at what the reaper got stuck in the mud\n  Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud\n\n  Yeah, uh, uh, yeah\n  Ooh yeah\n  I be lookin' like a\n  Ooh yeah\n  With two 10's on the inside\n  Hoes, dreamers\n  Look at what that reaper got you\n  Range, Beamers\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n  I can handle, make your Bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n  Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n  But I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah magic uh\n\n  Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?\n  Can I sleep for a while?\n  Can I work on myself? You ain't lovin' no more\n  So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more\n  This is after the half, an emotional dip\n  I was goin' too hard, I was sexting and shit\n  Take a line baby, spend your mind baby\n  This is just a California mind statement\n  Oh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger\n  Somebody died but don't nobody care\n  It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out\n  We miss the couch and the lean at my cuts house\n\n  Just pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away, yeah oh\n  I can handle, make the bottle go away, hey yeah yeah\n  Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah uh\n  I can handle, make the bottle go away, yeah woah woah\n\n  My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n  One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n  No matter what I do there always be some shit\n  That nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n  My cousin got a script I'm tryna make it flip\n  One baby mama cool one baby mama trip\n  No matter what I do there always be some shit\n  This nigga need a hug and I just need a fifth\n\n  Pop a Xan baby\n  (No matter what I do it always be some shit)\n  (No matter what I do it always be some)\n  Make your problems go away, hey\n  Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n  Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n  Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n  Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n  Alright now bitches gon' be bitches and you niggas gon' be hoes\n  Only pop it cause you heard it in a song\n  Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n  Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n  Quarters and halves join in a band fuckin' your mind up\n  Fuckin' your mind up, fuckin' your mind up\n  It's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine, it's gon' be mine\n  Come to here, that right there, that right there\n  Hahaha\n"}]