One Of My Moods
OTB Juan man
13 5 TrumBullz you know how the fuck I'm coming man
Love my niggas to death on God man
I ain't never seen a more solid squad man
(Juan)
Lot of niggas gettin back door-ed
Niggas be snake
These niggas ain't really yo' homies
When I ride through the raq'
Ain't doing no cap
Know Juan, I'm keeping mine on me
Seen niggas switch up, they fake
Had to change my crowd
These niggas too phony
One nigga wasn't even my blood
Still call him my blood
And the nigga upped on me
Real love bring hurt swear to God
I be feeling Rod Wave
When he say he don't want it
Now and days day one switch up
Used to be on yo' side
Now the nigga yo' opponent
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' want her
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' love her
Scratch off in a wraith
Fuck twelve Better do they job
I'm living my moment
Nigga really been broke, no joke
So I stay with my pole
For the niggas that want it
These niggas ain't getting no money
I be walking through the crib countin' up all hundreds
I be feeling like Wayne 06'
Real shit
Tell niggas just show me my opponent
Cuz' killed my cousin
Now both them gone
Can't lie I miss my cousins
Know a nigga that snitched, got switched
For the love of the cheese
These rats informants
Gotta move low key
Can't fuck with niggas
They leaving that back door open
(Say What)
Gotta move low key
Can't fuck with niggas
They leaving that back door open
It's fuck my homie he did that shit
Dat nigga wasn't really my homie
My team too real don't need no deal
Know I keep big racks on me
I ain't never had shit so I iced my wrist
This can't be life I'm dreaming
Like Deja Vu I seen this twice
Been working my mind I'm scheming
I made a promise to my kids to get us out of here
Slept on the floor
We need a mansion sitting on top of hills
Can't stop my grind
Im moving fast
I started switching gears
I'm different gotta get back outer space
Because I'm not from here
Lotta niggas gettin back door-ed
Niggas be snakes
These niggas ain't really yo' homies
When I ride through the raq'
Ain't doing no cap
Know Juan, I'm keeping mine on me
Seen niggas switch up they fake
Had to change my crowd
These niggas too phony
One nigga wasn't even my blood
Still call him my blood
And the nigga upped on me
Real love bring hurt swear to God
I be feeling Rod Wave
When he say he don't want it
Now and days day one switch up
Used to be on yo' side
Now the nigga yo' opponent
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' want her
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' love her
(Seen niggas switch up, they fake)
(Had to change my crowd)
(These niggas too phony)
(One nigga wasn't even my blood)
(Still call him my blood)
(And the nigga upped on me)
(Cuz' killed my cousin)
(Now both them gone)
(Can't lie I miss my cousins)
(Miss my cousins)
(Cuz killed my cousin)
(Now both them gone)
(Can't lie I miss my cousins)
(Miss my cousins)
13 5 TrumBullz you know how the fuck I'm coming man
Love my niggas to death on God man
I ain't never seen a more solid squad man
(Juan)
Lot of niggas gettin back door-ed
Niggas be snake
These niggas ain't really yo' homies
When I ride through the raq'
Ain't doing no cap
Know Juan, I'm keeping mine on me
Seen niggas switch up, they fake
Had to change my crowd
These niggas too phony
One nigga wasn't even my blood
Still call him my blood
And the nigga upped on me
Real love bring hurt swear to God
I be feeling Rod Wave
When he say he don't want it
Now and days day one switch up
Used to be on yo' side
Now the nigga yo' opponent
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' want her
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' love her
Scratch off in a wraith
Fuck twelve Better do they job
I'm living my moment
Nigga really been broke, no joke
So I stay with my pole
For the niggas that want it
These niggas ain't getting no money
I be walking through the crib countin' up all hundreds
I be feeling like Wayne 06'
Real shit
Tell niggas just show me my opponent
Cuz' killed my cousin
Now both them gone
Can't lie I miss my cousins
Know a nigga that snitched, got switched
For the love of the cheese
These rats informants
Gotta move low key
Can't fuck with niggas
They leaving that back door open
(Say What)
Gotta move low key
Can't fuck with niggas
They leaving that back door open
It's fuck my homie he did that shit
Dat nigga wasn't really my homie
My team too real don't need no deal
Know I keep big racks on me
I ain't never had shit so I iced my wrist
This can't be life I'm dreaming
Like Deja Vu I seen this twice
Been working my mind I'm scheming
I made a promise to my kids to get us out of here
Slept on the floor
We need a mansion sitting on top of hills
Can't stop my grind
Im moving fast
I started switching gears
I'm different gotta get back outer space
Because I'm not from here
Lotta niggas gettin back door-ed
Niggas be snakes
These niggas ain't really yo' homies
When I ride through the raq'
Ain't doing no cap
Know Juan, I'm keeping mine on me
Seen niggas switch up they fake
Had to change my crowd
These niggas too phony
One nigga wasn't even my blood
Still call him my blood
And the nigga upped on me
Real love bring hurt swear to God
I be feeling Rod Wave
When he say he don't want it
Now and days day one switch up
Used to be on yo' side
Now the nigga yo' opponent
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' want her
Last bitch wasn't hitting on shit
But I got a new bitch
She think ion' love her
(Seen niggas switch up, they fake)
(Had to change my crowd)
(These niggas too phony)
(One nigga wasn't even my blood)
(Still call him my blood)
(And the nigga upped on me)
(Cuz' killed my cousin)
(Now both them gone)
(Can't lie I miss my cousins)
(Miss my cousins)
(Cuz killed my cousin)
(Now both them gone)
(Can't lie I miss my cousins)
(Miss my cousins)
Credits
Writer(s): Otb Juan
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