Текст песни Mud Puddles (Outro) - vengeance!

(Fake gang nigga ain't on shit, nigga) (Gang, gang wit yo niggas)
(Bang, bang wit yo niggas)
(You go clang wit yo niggas, aye)
(But you still gonna put that flame on yo niggas?)

(Let metal clang on yo niggas? fuck)
(They on the same shit, same self proclaimed niggas)
(That'll get"hoe bitches" huh)
(But, it's all for the dedication nigga)

(Come on fuck nigga, on bleh)
(Bleh nigga, bleh nigga, bleh)
(Bleh-bleh, bleh, bleh) It's all for the dedication

And, I came a long way from that motherfuckin' storm
I remember back then back in them days wish I was unborn
But, I was still shuckin' niggas for that cash crop, yeah, that corn
'Till I fell in love with all them thot bitches, all them whores

I remember trippin' off them drugs, now I trip off the gars
I was off the fucking X pills, I was up in fucking mars
I remember back then, mama told me I'd be a star
And, she said I'll make it real motherfuckin' far

Pussy nigga can't play on par
I'll roll through this shit like blart
Pushin' hella fucking drugs around
Bitch, come shop around in my cart

Don't fuck with 12 nigga, not them narcs
Mane, none these hoes can't play they part
The way a bitch quit on you like the same
You should've never even made a start

What's the point of even having a heart
If all that shit do is just depart?
Fuck that shit, I'll just smoke my lungs
'Till they fade in

All they do is fucking cave in, like a car bitch, they trace in
I can't help smokin' za bitch, just"face it"
It only be hating, pussy niggas tellin' me"Congratulations"

Just stay the fuck out my way 'lil pussy boy
I'm sober too nigga, you don't want no complications
I'll hit yo ass with this stick, it'll make action, no animation
Damn, what the fuck, I can't help myself to fall

To two toned sensations
(That's a fucking shame)
(No, I can't remain the same)
(But, am I really the one to blame?)

Fuck this fuckin' game
(Fuck)
(Fuck nigga, oh) Bleh, nigga
(Fuck nigga, ooh)

(What the fuck is it all worth anyways?)