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Rico Nasty & Kenny Beats – Mood Lyrics

Mood Lyrics by Rico Nasty & Kenny Beats


[Rico Nasty & Splurge]
Huh, Go, Huh, go, Rico, Yeah, Woah, Kenny, Go

[Splurge & Rico Nasty]
Shootin’ like I got a grip on the K (Ba-boom)
When you come to the trap, put a brick in your face (Brick)
Don’t come around here, n----, you could get braced (Uh)
Goyard bag, I got racks in the safe (Huh, huh)
Gotta come get your b---- ’cause she stay in my way (Ooh)
Gotta stay with a stick, guess I stick on my ways (Yeah)
Stackin’ my weight, they be stuck to my waist (Ha)
Stick to the money, I’m still gettin’ paid
Yeah, all of these b------ gon’ go (Go)
If your ice shines (Ice shines)
Roll the Backwood, I’ma f--- up my mind (Backwood)
I was down bad, they ain’t give me a dime
All these n----- some hoes (B----, yeah)
They ain’t worth my time (Time)
Your jewelry don’t shine like mine (Ha, hoe)
F--- up a bag and put some to the side (Yeah, some to the side)

[Splurge & Rico Nasty]
N----- broke, hoes too (Gang)
N----- cap, got no loot (Uh, no cap, cap)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin’ I’m cool (Huh, huh, wrapped)
Pourin’ the juice, tryna get in the mood (Huh, huh, juice)
I want your friend and you (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Hop out the coupe and I’m drippin’ like ooh (Huh)
I got the sauce, so they stuck like some glue (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If she want beef, we gon’ shoot up the roof (Woah, woah)

[Splurge & Rico Nasty]
Drop top coupe
I ain’t like none of these rappers, I shoot (Shoot)
I got designer, this AK a Guc’ (Ridin’)
Ridin’ piranha, she eat it like soup (Ayy, yeah, yeah)
Who are you? (Yeah)
I ain’t gon’ lie to you, I tell the truth (Truth, truth , huh)
Everything that I do, they gonna do (Huh)
Look at the numbers and you see the proof (B----)
Roll with the chopper, I hang out the roof (Roof)
N----- is p----, they lame like you (Like you)
Ain’t with the talkin’, I’ll flame your crew (Your crew)
I never heard of your gang, like “Who?” (Huh)
My money way too blue (Blue)
I got that honey like Winnie the Pooh (Ha)
Like we playin’ dice, you know we gonna shoot (Pew)
Feelin’ like Biggie, b----, gimme the loot
I never heard of your gang, who that? (Who that?)
Red bottoms, steppin’ on a n---- like Manson (Go)
We never take some, boy, y’all cappin’ (Cap)
We don’t know you, you ain’t on slatt (Slatt)
I pulled up like, “Where you at? (Pico)
I got that b---- shiverin’ like a cat (Purr)
I got the whole city on my back (Yeah)
And we take your s---, you ain’t gon’ get it back (Yeah)

[Splurge & Rico Nasty]
N----- broke, hoes too (Gang)
N----- cap, got no loot (Uh, no cap, cap)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin’ I’m cool (Huh, huh, wrapped)
Pourin’ the juice, tryna get in the mood (Huh, huh, juice)
I want your friend and you (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Hop out the coupe and I’m drippin’ like ooh (Huh)
I got the sauce, so they stuck like some glue (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If she want beef, we gon’ shoot up the roof (Woah)

[Splurge & Rico Nasty]
N----- broke, hoes too (Gang)
N----- cap, got no loot (Huh)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin’ I’m cool (Huh, huh)
Pourin’ the juice, tryna get in the mood
N----- broke, hoes too (Yeah)
N----- cap, got no loot (Shoot)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin’ I’m cool (Huh)
Pourin’ the juice, tryna get in the mood


From Album: Anger Management (2019)
01. Cold
02. Cheat Code
03. Hatin
04. Big T------ (feat. EarthGang)
05. Nasty World (Skit)
06. Relative
07. Mood (feat. Splurge)
08. Sell Out
09. Again