Mood Off

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K.Freshh

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Please don’t talk to me because my mood off
I been gone so long, they said I fell off
Aye, I been in the kitchen
Look, the wrist is dangerous
Please don’t speak to me
I don’t do well with strangers
I know you wanna talk to me
But, dawg – your mood off
I been gone so long, they said I fell off
Aye, I been in the kitchen
Look, my wrist is dangerous
Please don’t speak to me
I don’t do well with strangers
Freshh, welcome back
You know we glad that you home
Back on the map and you back in your zone
Everyone like where you been? What you on?
Hardly reflect ‘cause the mirror be showin’ me
Something that I gotta handle alone
Bad to the vertebrae
Too many rhymes up in me like a nursery
Vultures huddle up, yeah
They be circlin’
Game so dirty, man I couldn't even speak
Cold sweats, dawg, I done cried in my sleep
And, I ain’t gone lie – I been down, highkey
Shoutout to the peeps who been checkin’ on me
‘cause even them strong sometimes get weak
Can’t nobody outshine me
Everywhere I go, they say, sup, young king?
Look at my neck and my wrist
You go blind ‘cause it bling
I don’t roll up
I gotta keep my head sober
Every day one step closer
To blowin’ up, look what I told ya
24 years of composure
Now, it’s high stakes, perched on the gates
I was like, please just let me in Lord
Overlook all my sin, Lord
My soul was so toxic, I cleansed, Lord
Young veteran
So in my element
So ahead of my time
The power inside of my mind is omnipotent
You pretty and fine, but you not a necessity, girl
I don’t have time for not one new accessory
Think I’m anointed to give ‘em the truth
Feel a Martyr, I’m saving the youth
Please don’t talk to me because my mood off
I been gone so long, they said I fell off
Aye, I been in the kitchen
Look, the wrist is dangerous
Please don’t speak to me
I don’t do well with strangers
I know you wanna talk to me
But, dawg – your mood off
I been gone so long, they said I fell off
Aye, I been in the kitchen
Look, my wrist is dangerous
Please don’t speak to me
I don’t do well with strangers
Mood off, code red, throwed off
You burn that bridge like Madoff
Play both sides, no straight laws
Sweet like cinnamon, skin soft
Shawty real fine, redbone,
She a Rudolph
Case closed, black ball me
No safe calls
I been held down
Thank God for the day ones
If you wanna word with me, then bruhh – say something
Settle all beef, start clean, now we A1
Had to make peace, one thing you don’t know ‘bout me
I act like I ain’t never felt nothing
So, dawg, is you bluffin’? You buggin’ on me?
Stayed on my toes, now I’m back on my feet
That’s why I gotta put all these diamonds on fleek
Even with all this pressure on me
Think I’m the youngest triple OG
And, I been mobbin’ lowkey
They don’t even got the guts to go talk ‘hind me
So, please don’t skimp on me
Please don’t simp for me
Please don’t trip on me, my G
Like geez
I been in the city, you just been misinformed, yeah
I been gettin’ busy, you don’t miss this one
I got slaps on deck, can’t wait for the summer
Shutter my thoughts
But I dream in color
I make it look easy
But trust me, it’s difficult
Please do not play with my intervals
Play with my angels, they really bold
Vessel, my spirit flows miracles
I’m at the tip of my pinnacle
Whimsical flows ain’t nothing mythical though
Please don’t talk to me because my mood off
I been gone so long, they said I fell off
Aye, I been in the kitchen
Look, the wrist is dangerous
Please don’t speak to me
I don’t do well with strangers
I know you wanna talk to me
But, dawg – your mood off
I been gone so long, they said I fell off
Aye, I been in the kitchen
Look, my wrist is dangerous
Please don’t speak to me
I don’t do well with strangers

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