Out The Mud chords by Kevin Gates

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: Bbm

Difficulty: Novice

Intro:x4
|A#m |F#

Pre-Hook:
D#m A#m                    F#
24 hours, nigga, 7 days a week
D#m               A#m
Gee, I don't get tired
                        F#
I let you other niggas sleep
D#m              A#m
Turn up for that check
                           F#
And yeah I get it out the streets
D#m              A#m
Hustle like I'm starving
                     F#
Going hard, I gotta eat

Hook:
N.C.             A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah)
F#               A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah)
D#m          A#m
Watch how I break my wrist
           F#
Make that water whip
D#m        A#m
Stretch it out, then flip
                 F#
I'm all about my chips
A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah)
F#               A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah)
D#m          A#m
Watch how I break my wrist
           F#
Make that water whip
D#m        A#m
Stretch it out, then flip
         F#
I'm all about my chips

Verse 1:
A#m
Turn up in 2 seconds
              F#
Get it with music and coke, what I'm stretching
A#m
Across the street under a bando
                   F#
And here with your ho, could get her to go fetch it (Here boy)
       A#m
On the scale, but I call it the ruler
                      F#
And that's what I'm using my method of measure
         A#m
Got it jumping up out of the pot and
          F#
My clique-ity clucking surrounding my property
           A#m
I meant to say my clientickity
F#
Numbers official retawdid
         A#m
Out the mud, nobody did shit for me
   F#
Arrogant often I'm bigity
           A#m
All about money, like what done got into me
                F#
Breaking down bricks and we blowing good griggity
                A#m
Say you ain't feeling me, oughta try killing me
              F#
Neighborhood love me, it's hard to get rid of me
A#m
My baby mothers are sick of me
            F#
I put that dick on 'em
                                    A#m
Now they ridiculously saying, that when I don't come in I'm with a freak bitch
            F#
I've been chasing my paper religiously
           A#m
I'm really in the street, others pretend to be
           F#
Let me get off of my grind then it's silly me
           A#m                                    F#
No one'll pity me, coming and getting me out the mud
Nigga, I'm the epitome

Pre-Hook:
D#m A#m                    F#
24 hours, nigga, 7 days a week
D#m               A#m
Gee, I don't get tired
                        F#
I let you other niggas sleep
D#m              A#m
Turn up for that check
                           F#
And yeah I get it out the streets
D#m              A#m
Hustle like I'm starving
                     F#
Going hard, I gotta eat

Hook:
N.C.             A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah)
F#               A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah)
D#m          A#m
Watch how I break my wrist
           F#
Make that water whip
D#m        A#m
Stretch it out, then flip
         F#
I'm all about my chips
A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah)
F#               A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah)
D#m          A#m
Watch how I break my wrist
           F#
Make that water whip
D#m        A#m
Stretch it out, then flip
         F#
I'm all about my chips

Verse 2:
A#m
Money coming, money gotta flip it
                    F#
I ain't waiting on nobody, I'mma go get it
                 A#m
I ain't tripping on a nigga, I'm a gorilla
                 F#
Somebody take something from me, I'm gonna go kill 'em
A#m
Trap booming hard and I'm serving out the winter
F#
Burglar barred up, with a curtain on the window
A#m
Face card worth a lot of bands in the hood
         F#
Had to leave the dice game, gotta bond-out
A#m
Sunday coming up, pull the cars out, look
    F#
Another 20 grand, told my girl call Nook
      A#m
Post bail, what the hell got all y'all shook
    F#
Poo hit the line in the drop
           A#m
Plug went dry, had to take another route
            F#
Pulling up, getting it
I done went sickening
        A#m
Drop no whip, and a nigga gon' vouch (vouch)
        F#
Another 4K just stuffed in the couch
A#m
Promise I ain't tryna swag, I just got a lot of that
F#
Anybody try me, I'mma put 'em in a body bag
A#m
Follow that, copy that
Pounds in the garbage bag
F#
Backed in the bank, y'all leaving after dropping that
A#m
Call 'em back
Call 'em back
           F#
Chill, no falling back
A#m
Quicker than I got it, then I done ran out of that
    F#
My denims reamed, people molly out a walker
          A#m                             F#
Shitting harder than a bitch, they gon probably want all of that

Pre-Hook:
D#m A#m                    F#
24 hours, nigga, 7 days a week
D#m               A#m
Gee, I don't get tired
                        F#
I let you other niggas sleep
D#m              A#m
Turn up for that check
                           F#
And yeah I get it out the streets
D#m              A#m
Hustle like I'm starving
                     F#
Going hard, I gotta eat

Hook:
N.C.             A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah)
F#               A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah)
D#m          A#m
Watch how I break my wrist
           F#
Make that water whip
D#m        A#m
Stretch it out, then flip
                 F#
I'm all about my chips
A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah)
F#               A#m
I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah, yeah)
D#m          A#m
Watch how I break my wrist
           F#
Make that water whip
D#m        A#m
Stretch it out, then flip
F#
I'm all about my chips