Mentos (Movin' Different)

I put a beam on the switch and I flipped it, bitch I'm not talkin' Nintendo
I got the got drums and the bass and I'm moving different, nobody my tempo
Full tank of the gas, skrt off, I reup the box I'm not talkin' Bentos
Out here sellin' chocolates, homie popped a mint I'm not talkin' Mentos
I'm moving different
I was fucked up for a minute but I'm back on my fuckshit
And even if I'm crawlin' back, droppin' songs and tracks, Ima army of one kid
Butterflies on me, in my pockets in case that the rockets I got malfunction
If a boy talk crazy I'll make him 180 I'll trash and I'll sweep and I'll dust him

I'm moving different, you know if I said twice then I said it right, hoe
I don't need fifteen minutes to tell you I run this shit, what's Geico
If I hear a (pew) I'll end it ducking fast and that's not a typo
Hella ice on me and it's Christmas bitch Ima turn this shit to light show
I got that dog in me, but it's not to eat and it's still fuck PetSmart
Stomp on a bitch on the curb if you say the wrong word, your blood on my checkmark
Bitch I'm that fuckin' guy, told the mirror "Hi" cuz I wanted to meet Him
Took off my shirt, uh huh now all of the hoes start leavin'
I'm on different planet, everybody think Ima crackhead
You cannot feed off of all of my energy, you cannot understand it
Say you want smoke let's smoke, swing first don't tell me let's go
I'm icy I'm cold, I put a coat on on top of my coat
I'm on different planet, everybody think Ima crackhead
You cannot feed off of all of my energy, you cannot understand it
Say you want smoke let's smoke, swing first don't tell me let's go
I'm icy I'm cold, I put a coat on on top of my coat

I put a beam on the switch and I flipped it, bitch I'm not talkin' Nintendo
I got the got drums and the bass and I'm moving different, nobody my tempo
Full tank of the gas, skrt off, I reup the box I'm not talkin' Bentos
Out here sellin' chocolates, homie popped a mint I'm not talkin' Mentos
I'm moving different
I was fucked up for a minute but I'm back on my fuckshit
And even if I'm crawlin' back, droppin' songs and tracks, Ima army of one kid
Butterflies on me, in my pockets in case that the rockets I got malfunction
If a boy talk crazy I'll make him 180 I'll trash and I'll sweep and I'll dust him



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Writer(s): Louis Dormitorio
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