That Kinda Mood
Finna be hard as fuck (hard as fuck, aye)
Ooo this shit, shit, shit, shit finna be hard as fuck (yea, oh)
Ooo this shit, shit, shit, shit finna be hard as fuck
Hard as fuck
Yea-hea (ya)
I might have the flu
Cuz bitch you make me sick
Allat shit toxic shit
Hm, I get tired of you
You some lil crazy chick
You irrelevant
I ain't got the blues
Just finna talk my shit
My last bitch was ignorant
On to better living she was belligerent
You kidding me, I'm better than that
Had some weight on my back
Draining a nigga my soul wasn't relaxed
Always tryna put some shit in my face
Sneaking, creeping saying I was the snake
Naw, fucking witchu was the only mistake
I know it's someone out there who relate
To see how quick love can turn into hate
All seem so real then somehow it turn fake
Really out here tryna find my escape
Smoking on some pressure that take it away
Get in my zone and be gone (huh, yea)
She dig my cologne, hold up wait a minute
Getting off topic
My apologies, let's get back to the song
Shit in my life just started being wrong
Tripping onna regular, that shit wasn't it, I'm tryna tell ya bruh
She do-ing to much, it was stres-sing me out
Lyin' on my name, thought I wouldn't find out
All these lil games that you playing is foul
Pack all your shit hell yea you getting out
Causing drama, you problems just waiting to happen
Fuck allat shit bitch I knew you was capping
Distraction, overacting, you lacking the passion of being a real one
I might have the flu
Cuz bitch you make me sick
Allat shit toxic shit
Hm, I get tired of you
You some lil crazy chick
You irrelevant
I ain't got the blues
Just finna talk my shit, huh
My last bitch was ignorant
On to better living she was belligerent
You kidding me, I'm better than that
Lately I been thinking, reminiscing bout the time
We was chilling, vibing, everything seemed fine
Kinda come to think, we was tripping other times
Catch me cheating, in your head, it ain't never left your mind
I know some other things that I did was kinda wild, toxic
The only one I see could have my child
Yet I'm still blind to the fact that it was going sour
I was tripping, you was tripping, I admit it, can't forget, and the fights came consistent
Throwing in the towel girl you got it I give
Hell yea I fucked up if imma keep it real
Feel like all this toxic in my body, food poison, yea it got me feeling ill (what's the means of all this)
I ain't worried bout shit, I ain't lost, I learned my lesson baby imma take my lick
I ain't got no time to stress about it, gotta get rich, let it go, if it don't come back it is what it is
It is what it is
I won't let it break me down, my mind strong as steel
That nigga that you fucking with is cut out on some sucka shit
You know I'm a boss and I know that he ain't fucking with me
But still you on my mind when I'm fucking with these other bitches (damn)
It's fucked up how you changed
Fucking with another it'll never be the same
Imma have to charge it to the game
I might have the flu
Cause bitch you make me sick
Allat shit toxic shit
Hm, I get tired of you
You some lil crazy chick
You irrelevant
I ain't got the blues
Just finna talk my shit, huh
My last bitch was ignorant
On to better living she was belligerent
You kidding me, I'm better than that, ya
Cause bitch you make me sick
Allat toxic shit (allat toxic shit, yea)
You some lil crazy chick, you irrelevant
(You irre-levant, yay) just finna talk my shit
My last bitch was ignorant (ya, aye)
Ya, she was belligerent
You kidding me
I'm better than that
Ooo this shit, shit, shit, shit finna be hard as fuck (yea, oh)
Ooo this shit, shit, shit, shit finna be hard as fuck
Hard as fuck
Yea-hea (ya)
I might have the flu
Cuz bitch you make me sick
Allat shit toxic shit
Hm, I get tired of you
You some lil crazy chick
You irrelevant
I ain't got the blues
Just finna talk my shit
My last bitch was ignorant
On to better living she was belligerent
You kidding me, I'm better than that
Had some weight on my back
Draining a nigga my soul wasn't relaxed
Always tryna put some shit in my face
Sneaking, creeping saying I was the snake
Naw, fucking witchu was the only mistake
I know it's someone out there who relate
To see how quick love can turn into hate
All seem so real then somehow it turn fake
Really out here tryna find my escape
Smoking on some pressure that take it away
Get in my zone and be gone (huh, yea)
She dig my cologne, hold up wait a minute
Getting off topic
My apologies, let's get back to the song
Shit in my life just started being wrong
Tripping onna regular, that shit wasn't it, I'm tryna tell ya bruh
She do-ing to much, it was stres-sing me out
Lyin' on my name, thought I wouldn't find out
All these lil games that you playing is foul
Pack all your shit hell yea you getting out
Causing drama, you problems just waiting to happen
Fuck allat shit bitch I knew you was capping
Distraction, overacting, you lacking the passion of being a real one
I might have the flu
Cuz bitch you make me sick
Allat shit toxic shit
Hm, I get tired of you
You some lil crazy chick
You irrelevant
I ain't got the blues
Just finna talk my shit, huh
My last bitch was ignorant
On to better living she was belligerent
You kidding me, I'm better than that
Lately I been thinking, reminiscing bout the time
We was chilling, vibing, everything seemed fine
Kinda come to think, we was tripping other times
Catch me cheating, in your head, it ain't never left your mind
I know some other things that I did was kinda wild, toxic
The only one I see could have my child
Yet I'm still blind to the fact that it was going sour
I was tripping, you was tripping, I admit it, can't forget, and the fights came consistent
Throwing in the towel girl you got it I give
Hell yea I fucked up if imma keep it real
Feel like all this toxic in my body, food poison, yea it got me feeling ill (what's the means of all this)
I ain't worried bout shit, I ain't lost, I learned my lesson baby imma take my lick
I ain't got no time to stress about it, gotta get rich, let it go, if it don't come back it is what it is
It is what it is
I won't let it break me down, my mind strong as steel
That nigga that you fucking with is cut out on some sucka shit
You know I'm a boss and I know that he ain't fucking with me
But still you on my mind when I'm fucking with these other bitches (damn)
It's fucked up how you changed
Fucking with another it'll never be the same
Imma have to charge it to the game
I might have the flu
Cause bitch you make me sick
Allat shit toxic shit
Hm, I get tired of you
You some lil crazy chick
You irrelevant
I ain't got the blues
Just finna talk my shit, huh
My last bitch was ignorant
On to better living she was belligerent
You kidding me, I'm better than that, ya
Cause bitch you make me sick
Allat toxic shit (allat toxic shit, yea)
You some lil crazy chick, you irrelevant
(You irre-levant, yay) just finna talk my shit
My last bitch was ignorant (ya, aye)
Ya, she was belligerent
You kidding me
I'm better than that
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