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Testo Put You In The Mood
Testo Put You In The Mood
Ain't you tired of the same old bullshit?
He got guns and he so weight
He got fuzz and got bitches all day?
He say he got a lot but they ain't heard him round the way
If you want that raw sound? Put you in the mood
If you want to smack dude... I'll put you in the mood
If you wanna change yo life... I'll put you in the mood
Raw shit, I don't need a fucking endorsement
Ain't you tired of the same old rap? (I am)
He got guns and he got ém over tracks
Speed facts: your life ain't a fraction of the drama
You create on a song we don't relate
If the shoe don't fit, then I suggest make a pair
Of your own, I don't condone all that nonsense
Came from the streets, but I ain't talkin' that I got to eat
I just talk I got the heat,
There's a very big difference, I use it in this instance
I ain't a tough guy, but I'm a tough God
I just wanna bring about some change, like a bus ride
Get it? I'm just talkin' on the beat
Get it? I'm just talkin' to the streets
See, I ain't been homeless, but I'm starvin' tryna eat Well regarded from your seat, remember who you be
Ain't you tired of the same old bullshit?
He got guns and he so weight
He got fuzz and got bitches all day?
He say he got a lot but they ain't heard him round the way
If you want that raw sound? Put you in the mood
If you want to smack dude... I'll put you in the mood
If you wanna change yo life... I'll put you in the mood
Raw shit, I don't need a fucking endorsement
Why the fuck I need to co-sign, my nig?
You should be signed off of talent now ya dig?
Get a buzz and other rappers come to borrow shine
Like a vacay, kill your future like a chalk line
Now, where the fuck do I begin?
I'm supposed to work with you because I'm startin' to win?
This is business, so I gotta let my feelings cling
To a better judgement if I'm tryna be successful
Fresh stone, flash glow, watch the best grow
If she dumber than the flick, she get it best done
Give me a bag of weed and the hood shit
Preferably the ones without the muffin top
Cause I gotta hit the red carpet, put her on the spot
Hahaha, matter fact, I'm gettin' off track
Being stressed make yo contacts don't really call for that
Ain't you tired of the same old bullshit?
He got guns and he so weight
He got fuzz and got bitches all day?
He say he got a lot but they ain't heard him round the way
If you want that raw sound? Put you in the mood
If you want to smack dude... I'll put you in the mood
If you wanna change yo life... I'll put you in the mood
Raw shit, I don't need a fucking endorsement
He got guns and he so weight
He got fuzz and got bitches all day?
He say he got a lot but they ain't heard him round the way
If you want that raw sound? Put you in the mood
If you want to smack dude... I'll put you in the mood
If you wanna change yo life... I'll put you in the mood
Raw shit, I don't need a fucking endorsement
Ain't you tired of the same old rap? (I am)
He got guns and he got ém over tracks
Speed facts: your life ain't a fraction of the drama
You create on a song we don't relate
If the shoe don't fit, then I suggest make a pair
Of your own, I don't condone all that nonsense
Came from the streets, but I ain't talkin' that I got to eat
I just talk I got the heat,
There's a very big difference, I use it in this instance
I ain't a tough guy, but I'm a tough God
I just wanna bring about some change, like a bus ride
Get it? I'm just talkin' on the beat
Get it? I'm just talkin' to the streets
See, I ain't been homeless, but I'm starvin' tryna eat Well regarded from your seat, remember who you be
Ain't you tired of the same old bullshit?
He got guns and he so weight
He got fuzz and got bitches all day?
He say he got a lot but they ain't heard him round the way
If you want that raw sound? Put you in the mood
If you want to smack dude... I'll put you in the mood
If you wanna change yo life... I'll put you in the mood
Raw shit, I don't need a fucking endorsement
Why the fuck I need to co-sign, my nig?
You should be signed off of talent now ya dig?
Get a buzz and other rappers come to borrow shine
Like a vacay, kill your future like a chalk line
Now, where the fuck do I begin?
I'm supposed to work with you because I'm startin' to win?
This is business, so I gotta let my feelings cling
To a better judgement if I'm tryna be successful
Fresh stone, flash glow, watch the best grow
If she dumber than the flick, she get it best done
Give me a bag of weed and the hood shit
Preferably the ones without the muffin top
Cause I gotta hit the red carpet, put her on the spot
Hahaha, matter fact, I'm gettin' off track
Being stressed make yo contacts don't really call for that
Ain't you tired of the same old bullshit?
He got guns and he so weight
He got fuzz and got bitches all day?
He say he got a lot but they ain't heard him round the way
If you want that raw sound? Put you in the mood
If you want to smack dude... I'll put you in the mood
If you wanna change yo life... I'll put you in the mood
Raw shit, I don't need a fucking endorsement
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