Stuck in the Mud lyrics

Part I: "Stuck in the Mud"

[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad, SZA, & Isaiah Rashad & SZA]
Stuck in the mud
Hoes, dreamers, stuck in the mudLook 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 sh*t
Grown and defenseless, long for my sister
Songs that'll get you home, my n*gga
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 bullsh*t, but, in due time
We acting like we living right, um, big pimpin'
These broads see stars, my n*gga
We are on guard and killing
Y'all n*ggas hopeless, quote it
[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad, SZA, & Isaiah Rashad & SZA]
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, b*tch! Ain't how that sh*t when I be talking
And I get livid on that liquor
I give a f*ck 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 b*tch 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, sh*t, 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 sh*t
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 sh*t (Yeah)
That n*gga 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 sh*t
This n*gga need a hug, and I just need a fifth (I need a)

[Chorus 3: Isaiah Rashad]
Pop a Xan, baby (Yeah), sh*t
(No matter what I do, it always be some sh*t)
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
f*cking your mind up
Quarters and halves, joint and a ban
f*cking your mind up, yeah-yeah
Alright now b*tches gon' be b*tches, and you n*ggas gon' be hoes
Only pop it 'cause you heard it in a song, yeah
b*tches gon' be b*tches, n*ggas gon' be hoes
Only pop it 'cause you heard it in a song, yeah

[Outro: Isaiah Rashad]
Quarters and halves, joint and a ban
f*cking your mind up! Yeah
Alright, now, quarters and halves, joint and a ban
f*cking your mind up, ehh, ahh!
Alright, now, quarters and bans, now motherf*cking the bans
Now, motherf*cking your mind up (I, wha)
f*ckin' your mind up, that f*ck with your mind up (I was)
The f*ck 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