The Mood
(专辑: Not For Sale - 2018)
[Smoke DZA:] Yea It's a
really fucking cool era we in Yea, uh It's a
Bada$$, Kushed God colossal We coming through and we hostile 47 deep so everything's getting toppled Showtime nigga word to James word to goggles Everybody's fucked like a
high price brothel You can't out-hustle a
hustler so don't try to Word to STEEZy the
tactic is still survival Fuck humble nigga ride on your rivals The
hoes wanna hang like my peacoat toggles Guess who's bizzack? Smokey and I'm here with the
pack After this you gon' need you a
nap They throw shots we don't even react Like I
ain't got Pedro on payroll to take care of that Set it out where it's at Nigga flow way in tact The
bag heavy scale off weigh it back Lightyears ahead of niggas, not even laps You can't compare them boys to us Shit, that's not even rap [Joey Bada$$:] Yeah, uh, and let me switch the
mood Gotta take a
risk for your biggest wish to come true I
been in those shoes, had fifth-dimensional views Where ain't shit to lose just more proving Finally got my piece of the
pecan Me and momma moving no more staying out on weekends Got no time for snoozing know I'm out for Benjamins Representing me, repping for all my people dreaded in my family I
see a
canopy of bars that's overhead Thinking to self there can't be no one this hard, they all dead Go and spar with the
ghosts that's on my side I'm a
star momma look up in the
sky Son shine bright, don't I? Only getting brighter I
been closer every summer, winter, hour, minute Like I
am supposed to, very soon you will be out of minutes You should let me coach ya, work the
smoke We keep a
lot of spirit while lifting the
culture from these vultures [Smoke DZA:] It ain't for purchase gotta take the
game in doses The
illest shit don't really get too much promotion Children of the
indigo protect the
fortress Trump got the
whole world feeling hopeless Still I
got my chest poking Too much headaches not enough Motrin Life will have a
nigga self frozen Won't have my self stolen, dough rolling, head first dove in The
flow golden, the
wave, the
boat rowing We here, they no-showers Smoke blowing the
OG in the
wind Had a
bunch of losers tell me I
couldn't win See you taking off that's when the
hating shit begins Watch you walking on water they say it's cause you can't swim Time to transcend, hands in, boss and [?] Ben Franklin's, all across the
globe my name ring Airport, customs, walking through chain swing You could tell I'm doing my damn thing Ugh