Mood

We know that you niggas is lame, that's why we stay in our own lane
Cant switch, won't change, nah nah
And shit will never be the same, want the money not the fame
bust down the plain Jane, yah yah
And we going far, cause we grinding so hard
My bitch got no flaws, and I get in her jaws
Its no hate in my heart, this is all in the start
And my music is art, You niggas don't drip hard

All my dogs they with it, we finna take over the city
I told you my drip is exquisite, Ima go deep when I hit it
I know lil shawty miss me, when I talk I swear that they hear me
Ain't take too long for them to listen, Ima reach seven figure
Red bottoms finna run up the digits, me and dz walk around baggings bitches
Already know what's happening with us, cant fuck with you baby nah im leaving
Im on the backside playing defense, Im going hard better believe me
Shawty won't leave me, plotting Im scheming
Fighting my demons, just could walk away from me but ain't give me a good reason
I got these hoes in a line, they just tryna meet me

We know that you niggas is lame, that's why we stay in our own lane
Cant switch, won't change, nah nah
And shit will never be the same, want the money not the fame
bust down the plain Jane, yah yah
And we going far, cause we grinding so hard
My bitch got no flaws, and I get in her jaws
Its no hate in my heart, this is all in the start
And my music is art, You niggas don't drip hard

I bless that girl like a deacon, I hit her once now she fiending
Im living this shit I ain't dreaming, the Ms is what im seeking
riding around the city in a drop top, no roof this ain't no hotbox
V lone on my drip, got yo bitch on my dick
BB belt on my hips, yeah it sparkle and gliss
I get in her mouth, yeah I'm all in her lips
Louis my shirt, Balmain with the rips
Shop in Saks, Valet the whip
Y'all said I changed, y'all niggas just lame
You ain't felt this pain, so much drip it rain
Gonna cop a Maybach with woodgrain
Big backseat, massaging me
Gucci fur on my feet, this drip is in me
I clean up so neat, I put it in deep
Im squeezing her toes, her eyes gon roll
she getting choked, Im taking her soul
Im chasing that money, I go do a show
Long nights on the road, then I come home with the roll

We know that you niggas is lame, that's why we stay in our own lane
Cant switch, won't change, nah nah
And shit will never be the same, want the money not the fame
bust down the plain Jane, yah yah
And we going far, cause we grinding so hard
My bitch got no flaws, and I get in her jaws
Its no hate in my heart, this is all in the start
And my music is art, You niggas don't drip hard