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letra de my mood - armani

[intro]
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woo
hoo

[chorus]
i get ’em knocked off just for the talkin’ (yeah)
bro push up, put his ass in a coffin (yeah, yeah, woah)
bro push up, put a hole in his body (woah)
bro want me dead, put a hole in his buddy (woah, woah)
she want me dead, i ain’t even had coffee (woah)
that’s what you get just for playin’ with ‘mani (playin’ with me)
i ain’t even play with these n-ggas in schools
so why in the f-ck would i play with you? (yeah, oh)
i was in ella, put rick on my shoe
then i went and hopped in a gle coupe (skrrt)
we roll ’em up in a j and then show ’em the truth (yeah)
i don’t even know what ya do (uh-uh)
i’m in that big body lambski, tear out the roof
whole lotta racks in it too (uh-huh)
i’m just like, okay, we back on thе move
’cause n-ggas done got mе right back in my mood (back in my mood)
play with my twin, we gon’ give ya the boot
i got a drac’, this sh-t look like a root
i get geeked up just like rue
i turn him p-ssy, i turn ’em to jules
i got a sig in my lap, be cool
scout get wicked in 0.2 (0.2)
you smoke 0.2, i smoke dope
i just pulled off in a ufo (woo)
[verse]
twin came through, put a tag on ya toe
i went ahead, put a rack on ya bro (woo)
i came through, put a bag on ya hoe
i think i live in the back of her throat (woo)
she wanna come and just f-ck with the g.o.a.t. ’cause she tired of f-ckin’ with clones (tired of f-ckin’ with clones)
i smoke dope and just put on these clothes
she do the most, but im already knowin’
yeah, uh, i’m already knowin
i don’t even pick up the phone ’cause i know what ya on
i text back like, “leave me alone”
i’m smokin’ earth, got the world in my palm (yeah)
i put that boy with the earth, get ’em gone (yeah)
i’m way too geeked, i get way up, out of here
i just went, prezi’d my wrist, i went federal
she wanna leave, i’m like, “i’m way ahead of ya”
i’m in that big body, mr. incredible
i roll ’em up in the muhf-ckin’ medical (woo)
she eat me up like a n-gga was edible
um, you see what i’m tellin’ ya? (woo)
yeah, you dig what i’m tellin’ ya?
i just pulled up like the muhf-ckin’ senator (woo)
she just like, “um, where is the ceilin’ from?”
i’m just like, “bae, it’s a wraith”
i don’t even think that you got what it takes
put a drac’ in my lap and it take out ya face
i don’t even think that you really wanna race, i just pulled up with scout, doin’ 198
frank on the phone, he like, “okay, be safe,” then i booked me a flight and got straight on the plane (woo)
they don’t even know what i’m sayin’, i show ’em i come through and chop out the brain
walk into n0bu kyushu flambé, she get the garden gimlet and the steak (yeah)
i get ya gone for some drank and my plate
whole lotta sticks like i live on a base (yeah)
[chorus]
i get ’em knocked off just for the talkin’ (yeah)
bro push up, put his ass in a coffin (yeah, yeah, woah)
bro push up, put a hole in his body (woah)
bro want me dead, put a hole in his buddy (woah, woah)
she want me dead, i ain’t even had coffee (woah)
that’s what you get just for playin’ with ‘mani (playin’ with me)
i ain’t even play with these n-ggas in schools
so why in the f-ck would i play with you? (yeah, oh)
i was in ella, put rick on my shoe
then i went and hopped in a gle coupe (skrrt)
we roll ’em up in a j and then show ’em the truth (yeah)
i don’t even know what ya do (uh-uh)
i’m in that big body lambski, tear out the roof
whole lotta racks in it too (uh-huh)
i’m just like, okay, we back on the move
’cause n-ggas done got me right back in my mood (back in my mood)
play with my twin, we gon’ give ya the boot
i got a drac’, this sh-t look like a root
i get geeked up just like rue
turn him to p-ssy, i turn ’em to jules
i got a sig in my lap, be cool
scout get wicked in 0.2 (0.2)
you smoke 0.2, i smoke dope
i just pulled off in a ufo (woo)

- armani

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