My Mood Gucci - XV

Turn me up

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Uh, Yeah

Look

Move with the niggas I move with

3:16 is my movement

Stone cold is my music

Break glass like I’m Jewish

Pull off fast in that new shit

I don’t ask I just do this

Bitches asking like who dis

You was bad back in school shit

Now you average and foolish, cool

I gotta deal on the real when I signed I sized and was taught me how to get it

for real

Never complacent just cool and I’m patient unplugged from the Matrix when I

took a pill

Been to Olympus felt like the Olympics how I go and get it when I’m in the field

Niggas be dissing but they gotta chill

I do not listen and they should for real

Look at me, check out my mood (huh)

Look at me, nigga I’m Gucci (yeah)

Look at me, check out my mood (huh)

Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah)

Look at me, check out my mood (huh)

Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah)

Bad chick she ain’t bougie (yeah)

Got me moving like Uzi

Bitch I want to roll like sushi

I don’t take a ho to no movie

She already know I want coochie

She don’t wanna jump in the jacuzzi

She just wanna roll and play Boosie

Bad ass bitty with a fat ass booty had to add that cutie to the phone

She says she got a real dude he at home

He not cool like me unless he a clone

Hoes say I’m breezing I need me a fur

Ring on my pinky and screaming out «Brr!»

Green lamborghini was gone in a blur

Vodka martini that’s shaken, not stirred

Got fettuccine and dinner was served

In that bikini I made her desert

Rub her like Genie I’m feeling a curse

Hello to Kitty, it see me and purr

Who knew that I had that?

Dude with the dad hat

Gucci to abs, Gucci the backpack

Current mood is move wherever the bag at

I treat the studio like it’s a trap house

You get the bag and fumble it

I get the bag like Zeke it and I run with it

I Westbrook — triple double it

That’s how I look when the Summer hit

Look at me, check out my mood (huh)

Look at me, nigga I’m Gucci (yeah)

Look at me, check out my mood (huh)

Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah)

Look at me, check out my mood (huh)

Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah)

Bad chick she ain’t bougie (yeah)

Got me moving like Uzi (yeah)