Mood lyrics

by

Takeoff



(Chorus) I done been through alot of sh*t so i just want the cake. I don't really give no f*cks i just want the face. If its a race you in last place , i done took the lead im going state to state (1st Verse) and baby i ain't even tryna kiss im not tryna cake sometimes i get stressed so i just take blunts face to face and i know your b*tch got my songs on repeat, b*tches get wet to that sosolident , please ask yo n*gga why he wanna be like me probably cause a n*gga bout his check like nike , where i come from it get rough so the n*ggas that i hang with is tough you be taking crazy n*gga wassup weak n*ggas cannot hang with us . I earned my stripes so blow that whistle broke her heart she need some tissue , n*ggas fake and unofficial boy your diamonds artificial the girl you love boy she dont miss you , myke why you going so hard ? Damn baby look good from afar , aye that b*tch look good on twitter but you know myke can't be with her i will never ever cuff but you know i will hit her , i get your b*tch nudes on skype and your b*tch is not my type and freaky b*tches what i like. (2nd Verse ) Aye where the hoes at , Aye where yo poles at aye we know you holding out where the dough at ? And if she acting up she know where the door at , pus*y boy talking real crazy where yo dope at ? Tell us where its at or we pushing yo fro back 1911 yeah thats a real throw back , untraceable bullets so we cannot throw that untraceable bullets so we cannot throw that. (Hook) I done been through alot of sh*t so i just want the cake I don't really give no f*cks i just want the face if its a race you in last place i done took the lead im going state to state
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