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Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
(Ay, Yung Mutt)
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
(Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who the f*ck was that ugly ass boy I saw?
Yung Mutt with the dumbf*ck
Dirty like a dump truck
Such a f*cking bum, uh
Slash guts
I'm disgusted, I'm busted on what the f*ck did I just put up my nose?
I'm buggin' out these people
I'm ducking out
I'm in trouble now
I don't see the clouds, lights out
Now I lay myself to sleep
Now that I can rest in peace
I'm questioning my misery
My deathwish granted peaceful sleep
My body turns to worms for the birds to eat
Eternal decay for eternity

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

I can't lie, lately, I've been on the f*cking edge
Pistol gripped up in my left
Xanax, heron, bunch of meds
Fantasizing about death, just need one in my temple
Put the gun up to my head
F*ck this shit, I shot the lead, and now I'm dead
Descended through hell, nothing but burnin' flesh smells
I scream, and scream, and scream, and hear the others yell as well
Oh well, just my luck
Devil opens up to devour me
That was my old life, Antichrist, he has empowered me

"A water main broke, leaving New Orleans without drinking water
And the flooding here is getting worse
After waters from Lake Pontchartrain broke through a levee"
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Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
(Ay, Yung Mutt)
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
(Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who the f*ck was that ugly ass boy I saw?
Yung Mutt with the dumbf*ck
Dirty like a dump truck
Such a f*cking bum, uh
Slash guts
I'm disgusted, I'm busted on what the f*ck did I just put up my nose?
I'm buggin' out these people
I'm ducking out
I'm in trouble now
I don't see the clouds, lights out
Now I lay myself to sleep
Now that I can rest in peace
I'm questioning my misery
My deathwish granted peaceful sleep
My body turns to worms for the birds to eat
Eternal decay for eternity

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

I can't lie, lately, I've been on the f*cking edge
Pistol gripped up in my left
Xanax, heron, bunch of meds
Fantasizing about death, just need one in my temple
Put the gun up to my head
F*ck this shit, I shot the lead, and now I'm dead
Descended through hell, nothing but burnin' flesh smells
I scream, and scream, and scream, and hear the others yell as well
Oh well, just my luck
Devil opens up to devour me
That was my old life, Antichrist, he has empowered me

"A water main broke, leaving New Orleans without drinking water
And the flooding here is getting worse
After waters from Lake Pontchartrain broke through a levee"
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Writer: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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