M.O.S. [battery full]

Big things comin', Schema Boys thuggin'
It's the posse, bitch, we runnin' shit and no, it ain't nothin'
Maxed out, shawty, now my battery full
I got plenty more to go, find me back at the show
I got plenty more to roll, I ain't done with you, ho (done with you, ho)
I'ma slit your fuckin' throat, I ain't done with you, bro (done with you, bro)
Now I'm in my fuckin' mode, bitch, leave me alone (leave me alone)
Bet the boys got my back, I ain't schemin' alone (schemin' alone)

I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help (help)
I can't feel my own fuckin' face (fuckin' face)
I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help (help)
I can't feel my own fuckin' face (fuckin' face)
I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help (help)
I can't feel my own fuckin' face (fuckin' face)
I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help (help)
I can't feel my own fuckin' face

Big things comin', Schema Boys thuggin'
It's the posse, bitch, we runnin' shit and no, it ain't nothin'
Maxed out, shawty, now my battery full
I got plenty more to go, find me back at the show
I got plenty more to roll, I ain't done with you, ho
I'ma slit your fuckin' throat, I ain't done with you, bro
Now I'm in my fuckin' mode, bitch, leave me alone
Bet the boys got my back, I ain't schemin' alone



Credits
Writer(s): Gustav Ahr, Daniel Barret, John Mello
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link