Big Mood (feat. Raz & Bada)

Big mood (Aye), yeah we never lose It's like we don't ever stay at home we always down to move (I say) Big move (Yeah), she gon' pick and choose (Aye) Kato, Raz up in the stu', you know how we do (I say) I'm a boss, I can't even say the cost (Say the cost) Or who I am, cuz they wanna be me, pause (Be me, pause) I'm the man, I need my cash in advance (In advance) Do no talking throw the money in my hand (In my hand) Rubber band, how we wrappin' up our bands (How we wrappin') I'm just sayin' off the dome don't need a pen (Don't need a pen) Got them diamonds on my neck they tryna dance (Tryna dance) All these colors shinin' looking like some crayons (Bling-blaow) Brand new straps so you know that lil' thang won't jam (Bah, bah) I got drip you gon' mistake me for a dam (Aye) (Drip, drip) Way I'm talking I can talk my shit Cuz how I lookin', it's lookin' like that your boy be lit But anybody tryna touch me, they gon' regret So I'm gon' make the money talk and move silent (Yuh) Big mood (Aye), yeah we never lose It's like we don't ever stay at home we always down to move (I say) Big moves, yeah we makin' big moves, yuh Come to my crib and I show her what I do, yuh Kato said "meet me at the stu', bring the fuckin' too' Bring the bitches to the fucking booth", you know I'm that dude Got the Charger Hellcat (Skrrrt) Nah that's cap, I got the Scat (Scat, Scat, Scat, Scat) I just need some time, I hit her from behind (Bah, bah) Make her snort a line cuz she know she fine (Aye) (Eeee) Got a Glock, got a cock, never gonna stop (Stop) Suckin' on my cock I had that bitch on lock (Yuh) We got broads, we got cars, y'all some fuckin' frauds (Yuh) When I see yo' bitch I'm always gettin' hard (Yuh) Infantry rifle (Infantry rifle) Imma one-night 'em (Imma one-night 'em) Don't wanna pipe 'em (Don't wanna pipe 'em) Don't wanna wife 'em (Don't wanna wife 'em) Imma excite 'em (Imma excite 'em) Yuh, aye, let me start with this shit Only wanna make hits I'm that one to be legit Got yo' bitch on my dick (Yuh, aye) I'm my own boss money in my pockets (In my pockets) Got a gun, call it Harden it shoot rockets (It shoot rockets) This my own style, other rappers jockin' (Rappers jockin') Speakin' facts, you only speakin' nonsense Only voice I trust it's in me it's my conscience Imma money God cuz I make my Prophet Big mood (Aye), yeah we never lose It's like we don't ever stay at home we always down to move (I say) I say, ok, and I don't pay For these chains on my neck, they bright as day And I'm ok with the shit you been sayin' My bitch look like Aunt May And yours looks like they pay to look that way Bitch look shitfaced (Yuh, yuh, yuh, aye) And she lookin' shitfaced (Yeah she lookin' shitfaced) Yeah I'm great, no debate (Yeah I'm great, no debate) On my grind, like I skate (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) I'm chillin' with Kato He cookin' no label, he out with a Draco You best get inside tho (Hot, hot) You whites too entitled, country in shambles You fuckers are blind tho (Blind) Electing a vile, unintelligent pile Of shit that look wild And sucks on some dick tryna get this bitch kicked And take a real pic At someone that's fit, throw him in a ditch Big mood (Aye), yeah we never lose It's like we don't ever stay at home we always down to move (I say)