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mood switch - ​textkill lyrics

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[verse]
backdoor season, b*tch, you better bring your mans, bro
red key p*ssy, boy, yeah, b*tch, i’m swerving
spin up on that block and them f*ck boys, yeah, they nervous
yeah, i did this solo, p*ssy boy, yeah, i earned it
scorch up on a motherf*cking block, b*tch, we burn it
b*tch, i’m up in that f*cking kitchen, b*tch, i’m serving
trying to flip a brick, i can show you how to learn it
in that f*cking kitchen cooking up, timmy turner
you gon’ get my b*tch mad, hit me on my burner
got a fire pop so i’m shooting down the south
and my b*tch irritating, yeah, worry about yourself
when i’m high as f*ck, b*tch, i feel like myself
if you hating, eat a d*ck, go k!ll yourself
like oh, you want a verse? i got cash app, i got zelle
catch a motherf*cker then we filling him with sh*lls
like b*tch, one day, yeah, my name gon’ ring a bell
and it’s f*ck all my haters, hope they all rot in h*ll
b*tch, i’m in that field, catch that pack like odell
b*tch, i stay to myself and smoke up on my weed
and honestly, i don’t think there’s people like me
and there’s sh*t going on that’s beyond me
head f*cked up, i’ma smoke up on my tree
and i’m screaming f*ck you if you screaming f*ck me
2025, got the bands, yeah, we thumbing
don’t stand in the paint, p*ssy, i’m the jump man
stand tall, b*tch, ’cause i did this f*cking solo
white boy kicking sh*t, yeah, in my polo
f*ck a f*cking holster, b*tch, i swing with my pole, bro
take off the traction, p*ssy boy, we in sports mode
d*mn, yeah, what the f*ck, snakes in the grass and they showing fake love
hopping in that striker, b*tch, i need to grab my gloves
kick a f*cking brick up, b*tch, i need to move sh*t
guess i’m bipolar ’cause i just had a mood switch

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