#MOOD

Ay, ay, ay Phantom what it do-
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 Sling that shit round ho'
 Now I'm high on the beans so I had a
 dream last night, and it was bout you
 Take another pill just to ease my mind and
 tonight is alright, but you're killing my mood
 Uh, watch my moves, had to let her go now I'm stuck in my grooves
 Uh, hashtag mood, uh, bitch I'm smooth, uh,
 now I'm the road, bitch I'm better on the move
 Now I gotta lot to lose so I focus on these blue
 Strips, bitch don't trip
 I can tell these ho's to run it back and take a trip
 Godamn, send her off,
 bitch be coming back with a baggie full
 of thirties, and a pocket full of racks
 Now my closet lookin' wealthy got designer on a rack
 Got a Barbara call her Betty, when she suckin' on my sack
 She gon' ride it like a Chevy, run it up and do the dash (whoa, whoa)
 I was born to fuck it up and get a bag (oh, no)
 Teacher told me I would never get a pack (oh, whoa)
 So I had to run it up and make 'em mad (oh, whoa)
 And I'm pouring up this glue like it's my last (oh, no)
 I would never put a bitch before my bag (oh, no)
 Ay, look white boy wasted, we smoke,
 in the air, loud, you can taste it
 I don't drink liquor but this syrup got me faded
 Now your baby mama always put me on her playlist
 I was in the city with my brothers on some gang shit
 If you're not making dollars then you really do not make sense
 Had to get a bag and pick my ass up off the pavement
 Now I'm not the top floor came from the basement
 Put the money up, put the money up, (oh, oh)
 I done fell in love, I can't get enough (oh, oh)
 Shorty you a drug, feel like I'm the plug
 I can see the future, only ways (oh, oh, oh)
 (Yeah, only ways, oh,oh,oh,
 I can see the future, only ways oh, oh, oh,)
 (Yeah, only ways, oh,oh,oh,
 I can see the future, only ways oh, oh, oh,)
 I'm so on my own shit, I don't give a fuck about a broke bitch
 You're so fine, but you're only good for stroking
 All my life baby, I ain't with that ho' shit
 On my phone, dial tone what you want bitch
 I can never fold, damn I notice what you want bitch
 I can't trust a soul on my mama, you too far bitch (far bitch)
 She call me a cat the way I dog it
 I can't see a thing cause the percs keep my eyes closed
 Rollin' on a bean, now I'm rollin' up this Hydro
 I can't feel thes' people cause I'm in a different time zone
 Wide awake, I'm getting to the money all that I know
 (Ay, yeah, all that I know)
 Wide awake, I'm getting to the money all
 that I know(woah, whoa, yeah all that I know)
 Wide awake, I'm getting to the money all that I know