Bad Mood

Eyy
I came in this game with the heat (Whoa)
I been chasing all this cheese (Whoa)
I'm getting love from love from the streets (Whoa)
Pull up if you talking cheques (Whoa)
If not don't you hit me up got a lotta niggas in a bad mood
I be elevatin' never stoppin' and I do all this shit on my own
I came in this game with the heat (Whoa)
I been chasing all this cheese (Whoa)
I'm getting love from love from the streets (Whoa)
Pull up if you talking cheques (Whoa)
If not don't you hit me up got a lotta niggas in a bad mood
I be elevatin' never stoppin' and I do all this shit on my own

2020 That's the VISION
I told 'em I'll do it they didn't believe
Abeca Debra I pull up on you with the Gs
And you know we gon come as a unit
You in the game for the fame nigga
I can really see 'cause you lame nigga
Haters on my Facebook nigga
They on free mode they won't get the picture yeah
You can't fuck wit' this G (No)
Gang is solid,zero degrees
Talking money?Give me a minute
Spittin' knowledge on every song
I don't beef wit' niggas who been in the game
But got no name just relax nigga
I been flowing like a wave nigga
I don't flex I just drop facts
I'm a star I be shining bright and I do it right that's the Nike style
Keep my rhymes tight 'cause I'm baptized I'm so real need a bar code

I came in this game with the heat (Whoa)
I been chasing all this cheese (Whoa)
I'm getting love from love from the streets (Whoa)
Pull up if you talking cheques (Whoa)
If not don't you hit me up got a lotta niggas in a bad mood
I be elevatin' never stoppin' and I do all this shit on my own
I came in this game with the heat (Whoa)
I been chasing all this cheese (Whoa)
I'm getting love from love from the streets (Whoa)
Pull up if you talking cheques (Whoa)
If not don't you hit me up got a lotta niggas in a bad mood
I be elevatin' never stoppin' and I do all this shit on my own

Yeah, 'sane
The man with a black eye
I chop for some airlines
Bad mood
Flyy in that prime time
You know I got lime mouse? lame dudes
Fuck whatchu live in that opp, got pulled up the rob in that art
Imma bad dude
Karma just told me you lame
It's not for the gun
I'm the air moods
Yung on the beat imma Sabbat
Know I've been flying so average Know they want me on they records
I'm young, independent no record
Got so legit on the urban
I'm out
Came back with a I
They said it's a rob, shit he a bad dude
Eltee hit me up "gotta lotta niggas waiting for some bad dudes"
She ain't rock, she just not my type
I'm a bad guy
Imma prank mood
Coco, shit is blow-job
With the landlord
No sad mood
Mad though, "whatchu aim for"
What's the prank on?
Shit is bad dude
Eltee with the Ice Gang with no Earthgang shit is bad mood

I came in this game with the heat (Whoa)
I been chasing all this cheese (Whoa)
I'm getting love from love from the streets (Whoa)
Pull up if you talking cheques (Whoa)
If not don't you hit me up got a lotta niggas in a bad mood
I be elevatin' never stoppin' and I do all this shit on my own



Credits
Writer(s): Pheto Mpubane
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