Blackberry

Hook: she said the blacker the berry, that mean the sweater the juice/ I gotta see for myself, she gotta leave it to Moosh/ ima pull block, no I don’t need no excuse. I gotta see what it’s bout/ I gotta leave with the truth. Promise I come to you faithfully/ I got some demons, so pray for me/ Dey say the boy an anomaly/ Dey wanna keep you away from me. I got some people who follow me/ so ima need to wait on me/ Dey say the boy an anomaly, Dat mean
Nobody can play wit me

Verse 1: Who be going hard like Quincy/ lay it down smooth like Wiskey/ pull up in da truck like Penske/ dumb on a nigga til it’s empty. Big Moosh know it ain’t easy. Can’t trust ni***s, they greasy/ playing them keys like Stevie. It’s 20 for a brick/ no freebies. Lou will with the fadeaway/ it was hard stayed away. It’s some niggas that called out/ but they stayed home like it’s Labor Day. But I’m finished nonsense/ they don’t really wanna pop shit. Eating dinner with the chopsticks/ I’m a youngin with some options

Hook: she said the blacker the berry, that mean the sweater the juice/ I gotta see for myself, she gotta leave it to Moosh/ ima pull block, no I don’t need no excuse. I gotta see what it’s bout/ I gotta leave with the truth. Promise I come to you faithfully/ I got some demons, so pray for me/ Dey say the boy an anomaly/ Dey wanna keep you away from me. I got some people who follow me/ so ima need to wait on me/ Dey say the boy an anomaly, Dat mean
Nobody can play wit me

Verse 2: Looking back, I would go harder than ever/ dis for my sons, and my daughter watever. Shoutout my shawty, we ballin together/ I make it rain she brought the umbrella. Look at little Mooshie that boy doing good/ killin these ni***s, he I knew that he would/ hit up my cousin to bring me some woods. He shoot out the window like boys in the hood. I’m bout that guala/ I’m bout the profit when I was youngin I told you I Got It/ cannot be managed I’m so outta pocket. Goin so crazy, nobody could top it. If shit open up/ ima kill em this up summer/ stuck in the crib, that shit was bummer/ so many sticks they think I’m a drummer/ my shawty a dime I know they want her

Hook: she said the blacker the berry, that mean the sweater the juice/ I gotta see for myself, she gotta leave it to Moosh/ ima pull block, no I don’t need no excuse. I gotta see what it’s bout/ I gotta leave with the truth. Promise I come to you faithfully/ I got some demons, so pray for me/ Dey say the boy an anomaly/ Dey wanna keep you away from me. I got some people who follow me/ so ima need to wait on me/ Dey say the boy an anomaly, Dat mean
Nobody can play wit me