GOT IT OUT DA MUD lyrics

[Intro: Kane Grocerys & Black Kray]
Taliban World
Sick Gang sh*t
OG sh*t
(I'm working on dying)
Aye

[Chorus: Kane Grocerys]
28s on the Hummer with the candy paint
Ridin' 'round town with Lil Rari smoking dank
I don't wanna hit the pus*y 'cause the pus*y stank
Got it out the mud, you can't tell me what I ain't
Big choppa on me, n*gga, make ya ass faint
Used to eat off plastic plates, now I'm eating steak
I'm in love with this sh*t, f*ck, you n*ggas fake
Sick Gang all day, Taliban day

[Verse 1: Black Kray]
[?]
[?] diamonds drippin' like I'm [?]
sh*t, Soulja rags [?]
Still [?] out the mud, still yellin' "Yank"
sh*t, still yellin' "Yount", I done lost count
Aye, walk in the mall, I done lost count
Dope runnas on my feet, b*tch I'm runnin' 'round
Do the dash, lil n*gga, know I'm comin' down
sh*t, ridin' yellow Hummer with a b*tch in it
2K19, holla at me
sh*t [?]
sh*t, gold in my mouth lookin' like a [?]
[Chorus: Kane Grocerys]
28s on the Hummer with the candy paint
Ridin' 'round town with Lil Rari smoking dank
I don't wanna hit the pus*y 'cause the pus*y stank
Got it out the mud, you can't tell me what I ain't
Big choppa on me, n*gga, make ya ass faint
Used to eat off plastic plates, now I'm eating steak
I'm in love with this sh*t, f*ck, you n*ggas fake
Sick Gang all day, Taliban day

[Verse 2: Kane Grocerys]
Still in the trap, make a b*tch faint
Walk up in my house, might get yo ass shanked
Big-ass blades and some hand grenades
Lil Rari in the trap, he countin' bank
Lil b*tch trippin', making her booty shake
Smokin' on some sh*t that nobody [?]
Sippin' fours of lean in the Faygo [?]
Stepped on fours, n*gga, still strugglin', mane
Got it out the mud, f*ck, you n*ggas fake
Big-ass choppa blow yo ass away
I don't give a f*ck if I die today
Shinin' for my n*ggas, cause the sky [?]
Audi R8 when I wanna skate
Diamonds drippin' on me like I'm Ricki Lake
Soulja rag up on my f*cking face
Taliban'd up, n*gga, Sick Gang
[Chorus: Kane Grocerys]
28s on the Hummer with the candy paint
Ridin' 'round town with Lil Rari smoking dank
I don't wanna hit the pus*y 'cause the pus*y stank
Got it out the mud, you can't tell me what I ain't
Big choppa on me, n*gga, make ya ass faint
Used to eat off plastic plates, now I'm eating steak
I'm in love with this sh*t, f*ck, you n*ggas fake
Sick Gang all day, Taliban day