I'm Mud - Colt Ford, Lit

I’ve been on your daddy’s hands

Before I was played on

I’ve been in them farmlands

Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone

I’m on trucks, I’m on boots

Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you

I’ve been spit on, cussed at

Kicked till I turned to dust

I’m mud

Ain’t no doubt about it, don’t you ever try to doubt it

I’ve been in your granny’s garden for years (I'm mud)

You can scream and shout until you cause a power outage

So let me hear it loud and now ('cause I’m mud)

It’s all fun and games when you hear them say my name

But I’m, let’s play my game (I'm mud)

I raise sugar cane, I’m on everything

Came from, listen to me

I’ve been on your daddy’s hands

Before I was played on

I’ve been in them farmlands

Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone

I’m on trucks, I’m on boots

Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you

I’ve been spit on, cussed at

Kicked till I turned to dust

I’m mud

You slow down on top of me but I’m more than 40 grams

I’m more than this song, now come on (I'm mud)

I’m a little famous now, you hear me in every town

Bumping around inside them trucks (I'm mud)

Well let’s go back in time to a different place

Where I was depended on (I'm mud)

I built walls, houses turned into home

And I’ll be here where they’re gone

I’ve been on your daddy’s hands

Before I was played on

I’ve been in them farmlands

Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone

I’m on trucks, I’m on boots

Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you

I’ve been spit on, cussed at

Kicked till I turned to dust

I’m mud

I’ve been on your daddy’s hands

Before I was played on

I’ve been in them farmlands

Holding up your granddaddy’s tombstone

I’m on trucks, I’m on boots

Hell, I’m probably somewhere on you

I’ve been spit on, cussed at

Kicked till I turned to dust

I’m mud, yeah