Colt Ford - I’m Mud lyrics

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Colt Ford - I’m Mud lyrics

I’ve been on your daddy’s hands Before I was played on I’ve been in them farmlands Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone I’m on trucks, I’m on boots Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you I’ve been spit on, cussed at Kicked till I turned to dust I’m mud Ain’t no doubt about it, don’t you ever try to doubt it I’ve been in your granny’s garden for years (I’m mud) You can scream and shout until you cause a power outage So let me hear it loud and now (’cause I’m mud) It’s all fun and games when you hear them say my name But I’m [?], let’s play my game (I’m mud) I raise sugar cane, I’m on everything Came from, listen to me I’ve been on your daddy’s hands Before I was played on I’ve been in them farmlands Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone I’m on trucks, I’m on boots Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you I’ve been spit on, cussed at Kicked till I turned to dust I’m mud You slow down on top of me but I’m more than 40 grams I’m more than this song, now come on (I’m mud) I’m a little famous now, you hear me in every town Bumping around inside them trucks (I’m mud) Well let’s go back in time to a different place Where I was depended on (I’m mud) I built walls, houses turned into home And I’ll be here where they’re gone I’ve been on your daddy’s hands Before I was played on I’ve been in them farmlands Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone I’m on trucks, I’m on boots Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you I’ve been spit on, cussed at Kicked till I turned to dust I’m mud I’ve been on your daddy’s hands Before I was played on I’ve been in them farmlands Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone I’m on trucks, I’m on boots Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you I’ve been spit on, cussed at Kicked till I turned to dust I’m mud, yeah

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