Mood

I'm trynna count a hunnit bands In a coupe

Cuz That's my mood
Cuz That's my mood

Put my mama in a house wit a Pool

Cuz that's my mood
Cuz that's my mood

Gucci down my niggas to their Shoes

Cuz that's my mood
Cuz that's my mood

I said Fuck 1 blunt I need like 2

Cuz that's my mood
Cuz that's my mood

Shawty think I like her
I'm just trynna pipe her
I gotta get the bag baby
Sorry I had to one nightcha

But aye
I'm a player n that's how player Play
I don't got no feelings
It's like my demons took them All away
Trapping is my 9-5 even on the Holidays
Yeah
I can't take no days off
Keep grinding till I fall off
But imma never fall off

Free my brother in the pin
And Rest In Peace my lil bro
Can't believe you had to go
I been workin workin workin Hard
Now I'm finally bout to blow
I need a Porsche in all gold
And the inside I want it froze

I gotta 8th in my wood and Another getting rolled
Couple shooters in the cut just In case you want smoke
Ion really give problems but I Solve them as I go
Lil squirt pouring duces cuz the liquor for the hoes
And this Gucci watch is timeless So the time it does not show

Je m'appelle Backwood Nash 727 so you know
I got tatted on my hand so my City on the go
And I don't care what you say I Need 2k for a show
Straight cash



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Nash
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