Wug - Mud to Marble Lyrics

Little niggas starving in the hood
For that bread they'll catch you loafing
She break my weed down and bust it open
When you down an out they act like they don't notice
Doja always cope with the pain when it's hell of potent
Money bring a lot of problems till you get some you wouldn't know it
Hug that black mother who's child didn't get to grow older
Untamed gorilla like Turk he's a born solider
Used to winning but them losses mold ya
Sit back be patient watch the game unfold bra
Just wanna count money fuck you good and roll up
Known to turn ya habit to my hustle cause I need more bucks
Youngin re-up and get to moving like a tour bus
No shake in my P's and when I seal them you can't smell nothing
Love when she strip for me and shake something
In this dirty game stay clean and get some money
Pray he make it back home his kids waiting on him huh
See we still doing it for that little black boy and girl trying to make it home at night ya Hear me
Little hustler getting it from the mud to marble no complaints the game comes with Losses huh