Mood Song

[Intro]
There is something on my mind

[Verse 1]
Jeez, baby you're the coldest
That fucking dress ain’t black and blue, it’s golden
Mama raised this gun since june 6
And trust me that is fucking gun is loaded
Seri the King
Bullets of a shooter
Snakes don’t even sssss, since homies turning judas
Got me sick and tired, got me on some flu shit
Plus my age doesn’t match all these scars
It’s a movie nigga
Black don’t crack my nigga
I put my blood on these tracks my nigga
Then burn my whole life on a dvd
So you can wonder how i still breathe
And i how i keep all of my shirts clean
And how i like the way she working
On some Andre, Blackstreet

[Hook]
Uuuh! we don’t give a fuck about the nonsense
Uhhh! all we wanna do is fucking nonsense
Cause that black don’t crack down here
Cause that black don’t crack down here
Bitter sweet money talking down here
Bitter sweet money talking down here, ulala!

[Verse 2]
Baby you deserve it, show me that you worth it
There you got my life, but baby don’t you curse it
Love me til the caseket, burn my lips, engulf my soul
Tie me with your eyes, love me dead and let em' know
Fuck the summer, make me yours, change the weather, let it snow
Come and taste this black skin, don’t be scared just be bold
Yeh you know Mary, yeh you know God
But still you ain’t changing, still the same mind
Boy tell me is you blind
Cause i can feel all of the hatred and the fury in your heart
All the anger in your eyes,cause all you need is one love
Yeh yeh player, yeah that Nas
Let me stimulate your mind and show you heaven
Cause i know a nigga reach see the clime

[Hook]
Uuuh! we don’t give a fuck about the nonsense
Uhhh! all we wanna do is fucking nonsense
Cause that black don’t crack down here
Cause that black don’t crack down here
Bitter sweet money talking down here
That bitter sweet money talking down here, ulala!

[Outro: Nále]
Close your eyes, we gonna touch the sky
One day we all gon’ fly
Close your eyes, i know you wanna touch the skye
One day we all gon’ fly