Kid Created Playa - Mud Games (feat. Goldenaj) Lyrics

Locked in my room
Considering it my chamber
I'm always ready
Hence the one off in the chamber

Teen years was caution
Now we at danger
That pen n pad
The counselor to my anger

I dreamed to be a poet
A rapper, even a sanger
To make it blend
Like ya baby mama cankles

Promised that I wouldn't
Let the spotlight change me
I strayed away to find myself
Can you blame me

7th grade
Everybody called me crazy
The only hope I had was hoping that he save me

I was so confused
Weems didn't know what to do
My days seemed blue still didn't have a clue

I was scared to trust
Stayed ready to bust
The little quiet nigga
In the back of the bus

Well respected
Felt neglected
Patience tested
You had to get that issue
Oh that's these hands you catching
Which is a well taught lesson
You better watch where you stepping
You know what type of shooting I'm doing when I say Stepping
I'm from the chapter bout precision
When it come to that stepping
If I leave, bets believe
It's still the Sip that I'm repping

Yeah I'm sumn like a prototype
Reminding you of
What you want yo man to be like

A country boy can show you a thang or 2
Be the slim to yo queen
She bang for you

When the money come
Baby i won't let it change us
I can't let's it change us u
Trapped in a box
I been working outta anger
Feel like the world
Trynna put me on a hanger
Turn to threat
Now they hollering out Danger
Now they hollering our danger
Can't be out here walking around
Without a banger
And that's a bet
You can put that shit on paper
I'm showing love
I thank the mud
For what it has done for me
I Get to the bread
Stack up the cash
And I keep it company ya

I'm showing love
I thank the mud
For what it has done for me
I Get to the bread
Stack up the cash
And I keep it company ya

Straight out the mud let's get it
Light up the bud and hit it
Check out the buzz we did it
Now we bout to f*ck up the city

I made a dub from pennies
Cause I'm trynna get it
See I want the wealth
Call up the bruz
Cause I'mma need help
I'm tired of working for somebody else

I was trapping out the Home Depot
Still clocked in at the mall
Working a 12
Pushing a bell
Trynna survive
Going through hell
Felt suffocated
But I kept it playa
Still underrated
But they know me well
This kinda swag
It don't come for sale
Might take a lost
But I'm tough as a nail

Shout out the mud
It made me go harder
I Put on my team
Now they f*ck wit us across the water ya
If I want a bag
I gotta move smarter
I put in that work
Cause I gotta be where the money at

When the money come
Baby i won't let it change us
I can't let's it change us you
Trapped in a box
I been working outta anger
Feel like the world
Trynna put me on a hanger
Turn to threat
Now they hollering out Danger
Now they hollering our danger
Can't be out here walking around
Without a banger
And that's a bet
You can put that shit on paper

I'm showing love
I thank the mud
For what it has done for me
I Get to the bread
Stack up the cash
And I keep it company ya

I'm showing love
I thank the mud
For what it has done for me
I Get to the bread
Stack up the cash
And I keep it company ya