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N L S S - Mood Lyrics



N L S S - Mood Lyrics




Guess i never knew
Favorite one is blue
Yuh
They was plottin' on me but i guess i never knew
And my plug just gave me one i turned it in to two
All my money different colors favorite one is blue
Different fit like everyday im matchin with my mood
Ima hit then i leave im sorry if thats rude
All these bitches love to pick but i wont let 'em choose
Mama we gon' make it out like have you heard the news
Get off yo ass and get that bag and dont make an excuse
Im countin' bands while you over their makin' excuses
Opp ain't met my glock yet ima introduce him
To the drugs im like a bad husband yea i abuse them
They say life go by so fast depends on how you movin'
I cant- i cant f*ck with bitches they be too confusin'
I cant trust nobody that'll say something and never do it
Speedin' midnight rider get lost in my thoughts im blastin' music
Im already gone but drugs come here and its for my amusement
Gettin' lost im blastin music
I've grindin' gettin' to it
We've been through this shit before
Ain't no way that we is losin'
Creepin' on our tippy toes
We waitin' around the buildin'
Sprayed em like a water hose now that boy ain't got no feelin'
Watch me run it up
And stack a couple milli
I got paranoia i feel like everyone out to get me
I cant wife that shawty if i always see her actin friendly
I whip a civic but i got big dreams of me ina Bentley
I must admit i got bad habits and a couple bad tendencies
Why they wanna see me fall always remember your enemies
Tryna get up to the top this cash my only amenity
See them plottin' on me now but i be two steps ahead of them
Yuh'
they was plottin' on me but i guess i never knew
And my plug just gave me one i turned it in to two
All my money different colors favorite one is blue
Different fit like everyday im matchin with my mood
Ima hit then i leave im sorry if thats rude
All these bitches love to pick but i wont let 'em choose
Mama we gon' make it out like have you heard the news
Get off yo ass and get that bag and dont make an excuse
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Guess i never knew
Favorite one is blue
Yuh
They was plottin' on me but i guess i never knew
And my plug just gave me one i turned it in to two
All my money different colors favorite one is blue
Different fit like everyday im matchin with my mood
Ima hit then i leave im sorry if thats rude
All these bitches love to pick but i wont let 'em choose
Mama we gon' make it out like have you heard the news
Get off yo ass and get that bag and dont make an excuse
Im countin' bands while you over their makin' excuses
Opp ain't met my glock yet ima introduce him
To the drugs im like a bad husband yea i abuse them
They say life go by so fast depends on how you movin'
I cant- i cant f*ck with bitches they be too confusin'
I cant trust nobody that'll say something and never do it
Speedin' midnight rider get lost in my thoughts im blastin' music
Im already gone but drugs come here and its for my amusement
Gettin' lost im blastin music
I've grindin' gettin' to it
We've been through this shit before
Ain't no way that we is losin'
Creepin' on our tippy toes
We waitin' around the buildin'
Sprayed em like a water hose now that boy ain't got no feelin'
Watch me run it up
And stack a couple milli
I got paranoia i feel like everyone out to get me
I cant wife that shawty if i always see her actin friendly
I whip a civic but i got big dreams of me ina Bentley
I must admit i got bad habits and a couple bad tendencies
Why they wanna see me fall always remember your enemies
Tryna get up to the top this cash my only amenity
See them plottin' on me now but i be two steps ahead of them
Yuh'
they was plottin' on me but i guess i never knew
And my plug just gave me one i turned it in to two
All my money different colors favorite one is blue
Different fit like everyday im matchin with my mood
Ima hit then i leave im sorry if thats rude
All these bitches love to pick but i wont let 'em choose
Mama we gon' make it out like have you heard the news
Get off yo ass and get that bag and dont make an excuse
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Writer: Mateo Diaz
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