SolidBoy - Set the Mood

(Set the mood, came through thumbing blues)
(Set the mood, came)
(Through thumbing blues)
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
This shit is finesse, they can't teach this shit in school
Come take a class, I can show you what to do
Bitch I'm whipping in the lab
Watch me mix it in the booth (yeah)
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
I don't do relationships
'Cause what's the benefits
I'll hit a bitch from the back then get rid of it
Spend a lot of cash, make it back like it never went
And if niggas really opps, I'm on your ass, you ain't living it
A droptop been cruising on my mind, so how I'm getting it
I sell a million records or you better not be whipping it
That nigga listening to Lil' Top, think he wicked huh
And we don't need no intervention, bitch we finna sit you down
I done lost my mind on niggas albums, they ain't listening
But bet they dicksucking when I'm tripling
I done tried to be the bigger man, instead I felt belittlement
You was tryna push away and I ain't feeling it
Fuck it, I congratulate myself
Grab a bottle, bitch I'm spilling it
That cap shit dead, she taking pictures like we kicking it
These niggas switching every day
It's sad to say I had to witness it
I get the pape, hit the bank every day, I gotta get it in
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
This shit is finesse, they can't teach this shit in school
Come take a class, I can show you what to do
Bitch I'm whipping in the lab
Watch me mix it in the booth (yeah)
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Vinci popped in with the loud in the backpack
No conversation, don't get loud where the racks at
These bitches ain't shit, had to backtrack
I need to grab a Bentayga for my mama that's my clapback
I'm still anti
Still on my job
Niggas wishing that I die, blood spill in the ride
And they can say the world ending, bitch I'm still getting high
Got off the hotline with God
How we still getting by
Count the backend at the backdoor, it's regular
Blow her back in and get to laughing when she standing up
Crack a bitch spine off the 'Pat now she acting up
If we ain't fucking then we adding up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
This shit is finesse, they can't teach this shit in school
Come take a class, I can show you what to do
Bitch I'm whipping in the lab
Watch me mix it in the booth (yeah)
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues

Written by:
Cahvon Campbell

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