letra de what my mood is - chief keef
[intro]
i know they mad, go hate me and they mad
[?]
baby, i be grinding, i don’t wear vans, i don’t wear converse
be careful of getting yourself
mama used to beat my ass, i think [?]
i operate so smooth now, i don’t know about you
i’m icy, i got the flu
b-tch, i ain’t your boo
[chorus]
pink roses, he threw ya, and i’m shining
thanks to jeweler, take your block, and we through there
be smooth, homie, we shooting
woke up this morning, hallelujah
these n-ggas pooh bears
getting guap is what my mood is
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse]
when my opps still doing the same sh-t
i bet they dream i was f-cking the same b-tch
two watches, i look like a stain, l!ck, yeah
30 shots for you and whoever you came with, yeah
wet his block up, the cops gotta drain
you don’t talk guap? i don’t speak your language, yeah
these baby ass n-ggas need to go in training
f-ck my b-tch best friend, how can i explain it?
saw a girl at night, she was f-cking with i
[?] paradise, all my f-cking guys
these n-ggas a steal your clothes and f-cking ice, yeah
i’m riding, have a [?]
talk sl!ck, we pull up, porcupine
up stick and they got bucket ice
i’m with the sh-ts, you f-cking right, yeah
we calling foe’nem, [?]
p-ssy boy, you get some f-cking ice, uh
my life’s a movie, she don’t see nothing but my jewelery
baby girl squirt, squirt like a uzi
skrrt, skrrt, chopstick kick like bruce lee
i’m stunting like jackie chan
sosa, why you leaning, man? [?] heavy dance, yeah
n-gga, come at me then
lace your boots up, make sure you’re ready then
i don’t drink no liquor when my ‘wood is full your swishers
mix you bad, i’ma sing for your pictures
take my pistols, [?]
she like, “come get me, being my sister”
this smithen sh-t, i got a nose like squidward
got that sh-t on, baby, take my picture
b-tch, i get flyer then the big dipper
[chorus]
pink roses, he threw ya, and i’m shining
thanks to jeweler, take your block, and we through there
be smooth, homie, we shooting
woke up this morning, hallelujah
these n-ggas pooh bears
getting guap is what my mood is
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro]
on god, that sh-t marched
devil be tryna takeover, but i doubt that sh-t work
he was the one that doubted me first, yeah
these n-ggas say [?], uh
n-gga train, got your [?] in my purse
you looking for me, i’m in the skrrt
get off my d-ck, go buy you some work
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