Mood

Backwoods, backwoods, backwoods
You can't touch my shit, my blunt is like a cactus
How'd I get it like that? Girl that shit took practice
You can't hit it nah, but you can keep the ashes
I got a bad attitude
But you can fix that, suck me off like vacuum
I might let you hit the blunt one time
But then you gotta cut one time
And make sure you pull up on time
And maybe shake that butt for the vine
Ooh nah, never mind
Cause you a nine and this blunt is a dime Cause that's my mood.

Every time I walk inside a room
Walls talkin to me like I'm trippin off the shrooms
Attitude, drink more, smoke more, pop more
I don't know bout you but I can take a lot more
Every time I walk inside a room
Walls talkin to me like I'm trippin off the shrooms
Attitude, drink more, smoke more, pop more
I don't know bout you but I can take a lot more

Smoke 10 blunts to my self no help
Got gas in the trunk don't tell
Smoke in my lungs, no breathes
Roll another one, no rest
I can't feel my left side when I walk
Fuck the cops, keep the pack in my draws
Fuck the op, never pass them the bong
Going all week but I'm smoking on that strong
This is what I do everyday
Getting high, slurring words, fuckin with my word play
For that wake and bake you know a nigga wake up early
Clean cut but my cup is always dirty

Every time I walk inside a room
Walls talkin to me like I'm trippin off the shrooms
Attitude, drink more, smoke more, pop more
I don't know bout you but I can take a lot more
Every time I walk inside a room
Walls talkin to me like I'm trippin off the shrooms
Attitude, drink more, smoke more, pop more
I don't know bout you but I can take a lot more
Bitch move, every time I walk inside the booth
Gotta show these pussy niggas what the fuck I do, attitude
Drink more, smoke more, pop more
Let's leave it at that



Credits
Writer(s): Kirkland Jaxon
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