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Ca**ius Tae - Bad Mood lyrics

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[VERSE 1]
In a car full of n***as
n***as here finna wild out like "Where the hell we finna go n***a?"
Came from a party off the Grove n***a
But a off-duty cop off of the block go word
It was like a Seminole n***a
They was Cheifin' and sh**
Blowing on reefer and sh**
Then I heard him kick a door n***a
I ain't finna face defeat I ain't pigeon toed n***a
I'm out!
So I turned off the road, off I go
Off I see an officer not off patrol
Off the road lights they flashing so off I go
It was awfully bad
Two kids sparked his a** off the block of the ave
Off the map, had to put him in the sky like a launching pad
Forgive these n***as they don't know what they doing...
Well f** it me neither
What is life anymore
n***as got tears on they face but do that mean they try any more?
Do they cry anymore?
n***as say "free my n***as!" but don't got sh** on they books do they ride anymore?
Can't be a product at all, Naw?
I won't be a problem at all
I won't be a problem at all
These n***as got guns all in they trunk
You know Im down to ride with these guns all they trunk!
Then my conscience talking inside inside like
"Damn!? Ca**ius you forgot about the fam
Forgot about them days you done got up out the jam
Forgot about them n***as that you was looking for them
n***as when they ran into that n***a he was caught up in a jam"
I know my thoughts is bad
And I 'm talking bad
And I'm bad at talking it through
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/ca**ius-tae/new-beginnings/bad-mood.html]
Acting out while in school
Hanging with the bad crews
Hanging with the bad dudes
f** I'm in a bad mood

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No this ain't me
No this ain't me
Cause this ain't me
No this ain't me
No this ain't me
Cause this ain't (4x's)

[VERSE 2]
Enough is enough
n***as direction is off
Directing it all
Is, the sh** that i seen
Can't blame directors at all
And then they get parents involved
sh** that's in store!
Probably could tear up a mall
These n***as not caring at all
At my age they carry a weapon
At all times. My. Mom. Thinks I
Can't run an errand at all
Feeling embarra**ed and soft
Like a hammock I can hold up my own
But really pray n***as revolvers is off
I know my thoughts is bad
And I 'm talking bad
And I'm bad at talking it through
Acting out while in school
Hanging with the bad crews
Hanging with the bad dudes
f** I'm in a bad mood

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