Stuck in the Mud

Part I: "Stuck in the Mud" [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad, SZA, & Both] Stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got you, stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Two tens on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got you, stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud [Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad] Give me a day where I can play and I can pamper my wrist Chrome, inside, pampers and shit Grown and defenseless, long for my sister Songs that'll get you home, my nigga I got a blunt inside my granny whip Like my granny did When she was dealin' with them damages Yeah, turkey bacon cabbages Ooh, uh, what happened on a Saturday? Yeah, we took a Yukon just to grab my folks I need a Groupon for all this dope I know I do fine, but what did you find? That bullshit, but, in due time We acting like we living right, um, big pimpin' These broads see stars, my nigga We are on guard and killing Y'all niggas hopeless, quote it [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad, SZA, & Both] Haha, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got you, stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Two tens on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got you, stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, (Yeah) stuck in the mud [Verse 2: Isaiah Rashad] Look, bitch! Ain't how that shit when I be talking And I get livid on that liquor I give a fuck about you, I want some bossa nova You wanna see the tower, I wanna meet the quota You look like everybody, and if my Henny body focus And if my Henny body focus I'm baptized in that chastised, 100-proof dummy soup Junkie in my attic, everybody home Everybody home I got a zip we can split, don't let everybody know Yeah, keep it on the floor Long arm with that quick stash Top Dawg do your bitch bad With a big bag Yeah, holler if you with that (Holler if you with that) Yeah, 20 on this kickback Looking like... Haha, aww, shit, yeah [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad, & Isaiah Rashad & SZA] Two tens on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what that reaper got you, stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Two tens on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the reaper got you, stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud [Interlude: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, dun, dun Ooh, now I be lookin' like a... ooh, yeah And I... ooh, now I be looking like a... Ooh, now [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, with two tens on the inside... Hoes, dreamers... Look at what that reaper got you... Range, Beamers... [Outro: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yeah Y-yeah, yeah, yeah, owh— Part II: "Banned Up" [Intro: Isaiah Rashad] So... Yeah [Chorus 1: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, pop a Xanny, make your problems go away Yeah, like Yeah, pop a Xanny, make your problems go away Yeah, ugh, see I can handle, make your bottle go away Yeah, magic, ooh Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away Yeah, ugh, what But I can handle, make the bottle go away Magic, ugh [Verse: Isaiah Rashad] Can I? Can I? Can I? Yeah, can I? Can I sleep for a while? Can I work on myself? I ain't lovin' no more So if they pull up on the side, I ain't duckin' no more This is after the half, an emotional dip I was going too hard, I was sexting this shit Take a line, baby, spill your mind, baby This is just a California mind statement Ooh, shots from the Ruger, shots from the Ruger Somebody died, but don't nobody care It's all bugged out, I'm still drugged out We miss the couch, and the lean at my cuz house [Chorus 2: Isaiah Rashad] Just pop a Xan, baby, make your problems go away Yeah-yeah, whoa, wait See, I can handle, make the bottle go away (Ayy!) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oww!) Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away, yeah Yeah, ugh And, I can handle (Hahaha), make the bottle go away (I can—) Yeah, wow, whoa, whoa [Bridge: Isaiah Rashad] My cousin got a 'scrip, I'm tryna make it flip (Yeah) One baby mama cool, one baby mama trip (Yeah) No matter what I do, there always be some shit (Yeah) That nigga need a hug, and I just need a fifth My cousin got a 'scrip, I'm tryna make it flip One baby mama cool, one baby mama trip No matter what I do, there always be some shit This nigga need a hug, and I just need a fifth (I need a) [Chorus 3: Isaiah Rashad] Pop a Xan, baby (Yeah), shit (No matter what I do, it always be some shit) Make your problems go away, I can handle, yeah (No matter what I do, it always be some) Look (Need a plug), make your problems go away, yeah [Bridge: Isaiah Rashad] Quarters and halves, joint and a ban Fucking your mind up Quarters and halves, joint and a ban Fucking your mind up, yeah-yeah Alright now bitches gon' be bitches, and you niggas gon' be hoes Only pop it 'cause you heard it in a song, yeah Bitches gon' be bitches, niggas gon' be hoes Only pop it 'cause you heard it in a song, yeah [Outro: Isaiah Rashad] Quarters and halves, joint and a ban Fucking your mind up! Yeah Alright, now, quarters and halves, joint and a ban Fucking your mind up, ehh, ahh! Alright, now, quarters and bans, now motherfucking the bans Now, motherfucking your mind up (I, wha) Fuckin' your mind up, that fuck with your mind up (I was) The fuck where your mind was? (I pop that) Pop, uh-ahh up (I'm on my) Pop, pop, pop, pop (I need my) Up, up, opp, opp, ugh (Gon' be mine) Gon' be mine, gon' be mine Come to here, shut up, bih That right there, that right there Hahahaha, yeah