Lyrics:
Yo, this is mood control (yo-ho)
Saying you might as well pay attention (this is mood control)
You can't afford free speech
Mood control is
can't fuck wit him
They was all above and now they under him
Tank full of sharks you know that I'm gon fucking swim
Said they know that they can't fuck
to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I took a ho to the liquor store
I hit your ho by the liquor store
Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that
you?
About a hundred miles down in that ocean
It's over, shoulda never jumped in
If you can't swim (if you can't swim, if you can't swim)
Oh my God,
gingerbread man.
Catch me if you can!
The gingerbread man got to the river.
What should I do? I can't swim.
Do you need help?
I'm very good at swimming.
I
(that's true)
On the highway I ride by, (lets go)
as I look up at the night sky, (it's beautiful)
Thinking one day we might die,(we gonn die),
c decade
I nearly died when you jumped in
But you had to drown before you could swim
All the people on the beach, they were so impressed
That they wanted
had us on plantations, now they want us all vegetation
Don't be the food try to set the table
If niggas can't then I know we able
By any means
I gotta
Meshes of the night have come
I think they're gonna break my heart
My fingers on your harp, they strum
The air inside your lungs, it hums
I
want a second without you
I got that stamina
Do you ever think of me
For you ill swim an ocean deep
Just to be right by you
Your the one that haunts my
little ho, you
This is for the ho in you
In you, the ho in you
This is for the ho in you
In you, the ho in you
I be the H to I to dash ya see
Drop that coke in that hot water
And tell that bitch to hold her nose
Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta
Yeah
This a lil groovy joint for y'all
If you one of the mothafuckas that's just been letting life pass you by
I got one word of advice for you man
uh uh
I don't know who got stretched
Uh uh, uh uh
And I don't know who next
Uh uh, uh uh
I can't wife no ho
Uh uh, uh uh
Bitch can't hit my dope
You can lead a horse to water
But you can't make it drink
It's swim or sink
No escaping battle like the red sea
Calm is simply an illusion
Exigent
hear a score this strong
But fellas, if I may
There's only one thing wrong:
There's not a tune you can hum
There's not a tune you go
Can't live a life of fear
All that get you is nowhere surrounded by a bunch of stress
And I always had a hard head
Had a choice to play around wit
and try to surf on my wave this shit is tidal
Check your points, Passed the checkered line at the checkpoint,
By the time I face a joint my point guards
Before I jump up out this ride, make sure that my tech on me
Water deep, you gotta swim, I ain't have my vest on me
Lost my brother to this shit,
and he had me
In the spot with the motherfucking strap out
Nigga can’t fold
I was 16 with a real bankroll
Then they killed my nigga
I still miss my nigga
I
I nearly died when you jumped in
But you had to drown before you could swim
All the people on the beach, they were so impressed
That they wanted
Back when I was young
I was known for giving in
Always had to fight
'Cause my life was sink or swim
Why can’t I float?
Why can’t I just
Live, live,
staying closed
I ain't cross my doggs, I ain't selling my soul, can't love you bitches
I don't trust you ho's
Watch 12, yeah, we watch news, man
Hit-stick, combos, I got moves
Can't swim but she gon' pool
Chain too cold, I keep my cool
Money talk, it be so
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