Oliver Francis - The Mud lyrics

[Sample 1] Eyes Watching a strange show [Verse] I had to work up out of the mud for this sh**, ay Still juggin’, I ain’t done getting rich, ay Yeah, twistin’ up the doobies with the females Sit back in a G-Cla** Benz, ay Pour a little Henny with my boys, yuh, ay Pour a shot of Henny for my girl Sippin’ Dom Pérignon in the Rolls now, ay That’s what happen when you do the work Now I got some commas on my checks Take a puff and pa** that to my left I feel the marijuana in my chest b**h, you do not know me and my friends Boy, who the f** you came with? What the f** you here for? Did you sign a deal? How much did that check clear for? Where the f** you been? What the f** you disappear for? Even if I never made a dollar I would volunteer for it I could never switch up, never switch up, ay That sh** for the fans right there No, I never switch up, never switch up, ay Your boy gon’ hold it down another year I’ma hold it down for Neko, hold it down for Aahj Hold it down for Christ, that’s my big brahj, ay Shout my crew, shout my entourage, yuh We be steady working, we been on the job Rolling marijuana in the studio it’s non-stop Sip a little Henny out the bottle with some model thots We be taking bottle shots, she gon’ make it wobble yah, ooh She put it down and she make it pop, ooh How you boy so cold, in the summer with the wrists so froze Top back in the new polo Bad b**h, and my teeth rose gold Y’all know [Sample 2] I’ll go a million miles an hour And you’ll stay behind me You say that now we go but then they find A way back to guide me