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I got two fucking moods
One gun love you
One gun shoot
One gun hug you
One gun loot
One gun tuck you
With the one two
Two fucking moods
One say fuck you and your crew
One love you, miss you too
One say watchu bouta do
I got two fucking moods
One gun love you
One gun shoot
One gun hug you
One gun loot
One gun tuck you
With the one two
Two fucking moods
One say fuck you and your crew
One love you, miss you too
One say watchu bouta do
Bitch
Fuck around with the same damn crew
Hitting trains till the paint ran thru
Sippin 40s I ain't lose my roots
Cult cult cult pay my dues
Fuck around with the gang smoke boof
Fuck around with the fam, smoke you
Fuck around with cult bitch
We done worldwide we dance on you
Fuck around and I claim 22
Change what he do
Shame on ya crew
Stay switching in the worst way
I'm diverting Lanes only time I choose
To true to display any jealousy of them
Hate take energy i spend it on expression
A cent to the setting a hundred for my head
Invested in the betterment I'm better off a deadman
Catch them watching, the best they got
Is the gossip it got to the point I stopped
Any bothering with em ya lost in the system
And talk like a victim on top of the stalking
Around while you pointing that finger at us
Can't read the signs so I'm lining em up
I rely on the trust that I got for the worst
Tragedy n happiness both got me every word
Put him at the bottom of the grave
I came from the place where the skies all grey
No ways out, only ways down
But I stay wilding out, and Ima cut through snakes
(It's the motherfucking cone gang, bitch)
Bury you ten feet, tempt me
Motherfuckers skull left empty
Envy all in the signs you sent me
Heavy on all my conscience rest me
Press me, ima go apeshit again
Smoke y'all muhfucka a vape and pen
I ain't making amends, ain't taking demands
Ima rake in the grands, y'all fakes get advances
I remember when I had my back to the wall
And I ain't have shit, but faith in all of my plan
It was 2016, and these muhfuhckas, doubted
I'm fucking all the bitches and then taking his fans
I got two fucking moods
One gun love you
One gun shoot
One gun hug you
One gun loot
One gun tuck you
With the one two
Two fucking moods
One say fuck you and your crew
One love you, miss you too
One say watchu bouta do
Bitch
Fuck around with the same damn crew
Hitting trains till the paint ran thru
Sippin 40s I ain't lose my roots
Cult cult cult pay my dues
Fuck around with the gang smoke boof
Fuck around with the fam, smoke you
Fuck around with cult bitch
We done worldwide we dance on you
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