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letra de mood - peacoat gang

[intro: liko]
1721 that’s a f-cking gang
ayy, yeah, i ain’t drinkin’, i aint’ sober
no i ain’t drinkin’, i ain’t sober
i ain’t drinkin
ayy, ayy

[verse 1: liko]
i’m in a mood b-tch
i been wildin’ for a while now
demons wit’ me gone so it’s hard to make me smile now
thuggin’ wit’ my youngin’ since they let my brother kyle out
beam hit your chest quick to hit you with that foul out
n-gga, and i swear i been stressin’
mama praying for me so you know i’m giving blessings
if i let the rocket go, b-tch i’m aiming for your head
catch you through the tent when i’m creepin’ through your section
n-gga, and my son copy me now
i’m his f-cking hero so he do what he see now
break my f-cking heart when he cry when i leave town
gotta make it home so it’s you or it’s me now
n-gga, and these hoes for the team
show a little paper and that bring out all the freak
baby i’m a player i’m not talkin’ ’bout no rebound
been chasing money we can’t never put this sh-t down
n-gga, got some n-ggas that ain’t coming back
n-gga shot me twice so you know i’m finna run that
funk with the gang f-ck boy you don’t want that
big scopes gang hundred rounds but we tote that
n-gga and i swear i been f-cked up
green in my toaster so i’m nervous when my luck’s up
life moving fast got me drinking on that lean tough
balmain on the jean b-tch, put that louie v up

[chorus: liko]
n-gga, boy i’m counting all this green up
ex seen me ballin’ now lil’ baby wanna link up
i been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
i be at the show wit’ my section getting tee’d up
n-gga, boy i’m counting all this green up
ex seen me ballin’ now lil’ baby wanna link up
i been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
i be at the show wit’ my section getting tee’d up

[verse 2: daboii]
i been at the show wit’ my section getting tee’d up
n-ggas acting hard i bet the glocky make ’em ease up
devil on my shoulder but i’m smiling, this my mean mug
give a f-ck if n-ggas seen it all, i still ain’t seen much
and where i’m from we don’t bang colors but throw b’s up
i know n-ggas behind them bars rollin’ weed up
why the f-ck could i free you, don’t you bleed bruh?
have them boys put you on the news like you mean some’
and i don’t care what n-ggas did, n-gga we done it
and i remember doing verses for the three hundred
oh you got two phones ringing? i got three buzzin’
and if we slide and they don’t die then we gon’ keep coming, b-tch

[chorus: liko]
boy i’m counting all this green up
ex seen me ballin’ now lil’ baby wanna link up
i been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
i be at the show wit’ my section getting tee’d up
n-gga, boy i’m counting all this green up
ex seen me ballin’ now lil’ baby wanna link up
i been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
i be at the show wit’ my section getting tee’d up, n-gga

[verse 3: flexcitystreets]
the sh-t we doing that’s your move n-gga (go)
big shoes yeah we fit ’em, we don’t do little
been a gangster, the gang ain’t no new n-ggas
i been politicking with my apes, dr. dolittle
and this syrup i been sipping keep me medicated
blowing back to back this flex fuel got me levitating
i tried to kick the cup but we ain’t separating
married to the game, get paper, b-tch i’m dedicated
n-gga, all this ice, all these racks on me
n-ggas think it’s sweet, brodie bro got that strap on ’em
n-gga, lil’ baby throw that ass on me
tell her turn it round, bust it down make it clap for me
broke n-gga living good now
doing all these shows, barely find me in the hood now
n-gga, and i wish a n-gga would now
young n-gga blowing bands ’cause i could now

[verse 4: hollywood]
put it on gang, like i got a right to this
said i feel it in my soul, ain’t gotta write to this
get a back wit’ my brother, give my life for this
my grandma said she worried i might die for this
keep all my soldiers here, i’ma slide for this
my ex seen me ballin’ wanna link up
but i been knocking down these hoes for like three months
peacoat gang, ain’t no stopping to the death of me
better watch what you say i keep this quet with me b-tch
d-mn right i brought the set with me
poured up with the ratchet in the sect’ wit’ me, huh
we can run it like a relay
run it back, that’s a replay
push pack with no delay
on the light from filipe
mail it back that’s that rebate

- peacoat gang

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