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different mood - thf twin lyrics

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[intro:]
cut the beat down, ain’t no holding me back
i can’t let them hold me back, yeah i’m gon shine
yeah
(uh, uh, uh)

[hook]
ain’t no holding me back, see what’s meant for me that’s meant for me
what’s the plan? you break the bond you gon f*ck up the chemistry
but i don’t need your f*cking favors, i don’t need you, f*ck your feelings too
i can’t let you get in my way b*tch i got sh*t to do
i’m just in a different mood, can’t play b*tch i got sh*t to lose
i spend hours in the booth, before i tell a lie i spit the truth
i been poppin x to a get a boost, remember i couldn’t get a booth
i was f*cked up you ain’t lend a hand i couldn’t even depend on you
[verse 1]
now i’m hеre you got your hand out i’m the one that stand out
got on my (?) i ain’t likе these n*ggas they be playing round
you do what you can i do what i want b*tch i’m the man now
i heard what you said, if i ain’t one of your top ten b*tch that’s (?)

[hook]
ain’t no holding me back, see what’s meant for me that’s meant for me
what’s the plan? you break the bond you gon f*ck up the chemistry
but i don’t need your f*cking favors, i don’t need you, f*ck your feelings too
i can’t let you get in my way b*tch i got sh*t to do
i’m just in a different mood, can’t play b*tch i got sh*t to lose
i spend hours in the booth, before i tell a lie i spit the truth
i been poppin x to a get a boost, remember i couldn’t get a booth
i was f*cked up you ain’t lend a hand i couldn’t even depend on you

[verse 2]
they was trynna hold me back but i done took off like a rocket
send a n*gga up to god, with disgrace to n*ggas opps
i heard somebody say i’m broke the presidents up in my pockets
used post that (?) write down on the (?)
i want that money f*ck being famous, i ain’t trynna be popular
fresh as h*ll if the feds watching ain’t no stoppin us
spent a dub on rodeo b*tch i come from talking ls
came from the bottom i prevail they was thinking i’mma fail
[outro]
shawty blistering thru em bullets like the nfl
i ain’t got sh*t for a n*gga but a couple sh*lls
so don’t ask me for money i got you (?) when i was (?)
f*ck them n*ggas thinking this a game this sh*t gon get ugly

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