MOODY
Torment my dreams so I hardly
Ever catnap, making homeruns to
The Lou 'Ville slugger bat
This been Indy 500 racing pacing
Places on track, vital rap is what I
Snort supporting me when tire's flat
I guess I'll have to face it one more time
Go incline or go home crying
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
so blissfully
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
Illiterate, degenerate but comprehend
Protector, executive producing
These nuts director, fuck them kids no
Fuck them molesters, been a humble
OG, born a midwestern, I got a bullet
With your name mane perfect attendance
Hope I tell it to you plain and ain't no one
Offended, heartbreaks on repeat but we
Always refilling, appealing more unto your
Beauty with high vibrational thrilling
Pesos poco but I still want Casagrande
We not scared of opposition, sitting
In they driveway, beat it like her Papi
Shawty happy, she won't leave the cave
Got me moving like a ruler, I be acting
Like my middle name, mouth shut
Ima let the universe speak, coming up
And I still ain't hit my peak
Sometimes the things I love I never
Get to keep, no umbrella rainfall
Let it hide the weep
I guess I'll have to face it one more time
Go incline or go home crying
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
Hero versus villain, victimizing my willing
I'm sending letters with feelings, zero dollars
Are pending, I bend and break with
Finessing, you need the salad or dressing?
Get fresh, confidence, she blush first impression
I don't know how I survive so much stress
In the hood, motherfuckers think I'm cooked
Cause I'm misunderstood, I should act like your
Friend and set you up when it's good
I'm full of dope, when you see me you get
High off my looks, I can read your energy
Like I'm reading a script, bag a bitch
Bag of money and a bag of chips
I just want the simple things but I add to
List, I just want the simple things but I
Add to list
I guess I'll have to face it one more time
Go incline or go home crying
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
Ever catnap, making homeruns to
The Lou 'Ville slugger bat
This been Indy 500 racing pacing
Places on track, vital rap is what I
Snort supporting me when tire's flat
I guess I'll have to face it one more time
Go incline or go home crying
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
so blissfully
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It aint much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
Illiterate, degenerate but comprehend
Protector, executive producing
These nuts director, fuck them kids no
Fuck them molesters, been a humble
OG, born a midwestern, I got a bullet
With your name mane perfect attendance
Hope I tell it to you plain and ain't no one
Offended, heartbreaks on repeat but we
Always refilling, appealing more unto your
Beauty with high vibrational thrilling
Pesos poco but I still want Casagrande
We not scared of opposition, sitting
In they driveway, beat it like her Papi
Shawty happy, she won't leave the cave
Got me moving like a ruler, I be acting
Like my middle name, mouth shut
Ima let the universe speak, coming up
And I still ain't hit my peak
Sometimes the things I love I never
Get to keep, no umbrella rainfall
Let it hide the weep
I guess I'll have to face it one more time
Go incline or go home crying
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
Hero versus villain, victimizing my willing
I'm sending letters with feelings, zero dollars
Are pending, I bend and break with
Finessing, you need the salad or dressing?
Get fresh, confidence, she blush first impression
I don't know how I survive so much stress
In the hood, motherfuckers think I'm cooked
Cause I'm misunderstood, I should act like your
Friend and set you up when it's good
I'm full of dope, when you see me you get
High off my looks, I can read your energy
Like I'm reading a script, bag a bitch
Bag of money and a bag of chips
I just want the simple things but I add to
List, I just want the simple things but I
Add to list
I guess I'll have to face it one more time
Go incline or go home crying
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
It ain't much left for me, I'm OD'ing
So blissfully
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Writer(s): Armon Haynes
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