Artist: Isaiah Rashad f/ SZA Album: The Sun's Tirade Song: Stuck in the Mud Typed by: Cedmaster3K {*Part 1*} [Chorus One: Isaiah Rashad + SZA] Stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the Reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud Two 10's on the inside, stuck in the mud Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mud Look at what the Reaper got stuck in the mud Range, Beamers, stuck in the mud [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 ya, 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 actin' like we livin' right, uhh, big pimpin' These broads see stars, my nigga We are on guard and killin' Y'all, niggas, hopeless, quote it Ahahah [Chorus One] [Isaiah Rashad] Look bitch, ain't how that shit when I be talkin' 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 suit Junkie, am I addict? 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 back Yeah holla if you with that, yeah 20 on this kick back, lookin' like Hah, aw, shit, yeah Two 10's on the inside [Chorus One] [Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, ooh yeah... {*mumbling*} Ay-yeah, ooh yeah I be lookin' like a {*mumbling*} Ooh yeah, yeah With two 10's on the inside Hoes, dreamers Look at what that Reaper got you Range, Beamers Yeah-eah, ay-ay-ay-ay Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah-eah Yeah-eah, ay-ay-ay-ay Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah-eah, ohh {*Part 2*} [Interlude: Isaiah Rashad] So, yeah, yeah Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away Yeah, magic, yeah [Chorus Two: Isaiah Rashad] Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away Yeah, whoa, see I can handle, make your bottle go away Yeah, magic, uhh Pop a Xanny, make your problems go away Yeah-eah, uhh, wait But I can handle, make the bottle go away Magic, uhh [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 goin' too hard, I was sextin' and shit Take a line baby, spend 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 Three: Isaiah Rashad] Just pop a Xan baby, make your problems go away Yeah, ooh, wait See I can handle, make the bottle go away Ay, yeah yeah yeah Just pop a Xanny, make your problems go away Yeah, yeah, uhh I can handle, make the bottle go away Yeah, woah woah [Isaiah Rashad - repeat 2X] My cousin got a, script, I'm tryna make it flip One baby momma, cool, one baby momma trip No matter what I, do, there always be some shit That nigga need a, hug, and I just need a fifth [Outro: Isaiah Rashad] Pop a Xan baby (Yeah, no matter what I do, it always be some shit) Like I always do, I can't help it (No matter what I do, it always be some) Yeah, wait, make your problems go away, yeah Quarters and halves, join in a band Fuckin' your mind up, yeah, alright now Quarters and halves, join in a band Fuckin' your mind up, 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 Quarters and halves, join in a band Fuckin' your mind up, yeah, alright now Quarters and halves, join in a band Fuckin' your mind up, yeah, ah, alright now {*ad-libs and mumbles to the end*}