Dot Cromwell Mood Lyrics

Chorus (Intro):

All my life been trapping off my jack/
Mood/
Hit my ex then never call her back/
Mood/
Ye Shrug, she fell in love/
Mood/
We sober now, where the plug/
Mood/

Verse 1:

I don't affiliate/
With niggas that's still on break/
Feel like I'm William H./
Villa's with killa's and women thats chocolate, vanilla/
Stashes in socks, to a check in manilla/
Ugh/
Envelopes, God I'm dope/
I burnt the spoon vamanos/
Rosary beads round my throat/
She got ghost, I'm the cloak/
The pen hand/
Spin around clocks/
When it's too hot/
I spin around blocks/
Flip work & I went to work/
Yea/
Clean record hide all the dirt/
Yea/
f*ck is you kidding me/
I'mma need checks for these simile's/
Specially this metaphor/
Flex everytime that I met a whore/
Feeling the kid/
Thats just the way that I live/

Chorus:

I been flying all over the map/
Mood/
Let me lose it bet I get it back/
Mood/
Ye Shrug, she fell in love/
Mood/
We sober now, where the plug/
Mood/

Post Chorus:

Nigga I been Savage/
Been Savage All My Life/ Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Yea/
Yea/
Yea/

Verse 2:

Oh no no, now I'm too good/
My white friends say I'm too hood/
My black friends say I'm too chill/
When I rap both say I'm too ill/
Thats real/
Cuz I kill a yes man/
With the same hand that I flip work and ya bitch with/
Same hand that I failed school, test, quit with/
Drove out BK wrote another hit with/
Bitchhh/
Excuse my language, I'm wasted/
I been this since the basement/
So close now I can taste it/
I came on track where the race is?/
I just want gold, Am I a racist?/
I'm saying though, I came here to Boss/
I came here to Flaws/
You came here for second then you lost/
Everything around here cost/

Chorus
I been flying all over the map/
Mood/
Let me lose it bet I get it back/
Mood/
Ye Shrug, she fell in love/
Mood/
We sober now, where the plug/
Mood/

Post Chorus

Nigga I been Savage/
Been Savage All My Life/
Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Wait Hol Up
Yea/
Yea/
Yea/