| They tell me slow down, I’m livin' fast
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| We gon' light up the town, like it’s burnin' down
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| Don’t go so fast, slow it down
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| My slow jam might slow dance
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| Do the right motions
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| Do the right motions for me
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| That’s the right motion
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| That’s the right motion for me
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| (That's the right motion for me)
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| Feelin' so dynamite
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| JJ, good times
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| Goin' up sky high
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| Young nigga blowin' up
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| Tell 'em check the photo of me
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| I look like a lotta money
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| Clown niggas that’s lotta funny
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| I got lotta situations ridin' on me
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| Cuttin' clocks, gotta take the timer for me
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| Blow 'em right past, speedin' fast on the gas
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| People who sleepin' under, who thought I said man down?
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| That’s how my ways move, they got me in my mood, it’s emotion
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| For the loadin'
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| They tell me slow down, I’m livin' fast
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| We gon' light up the town, like it’s burnin' down
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| Don’t go so fast, slow it down
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| My slow jam might slow dance
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| Do the right motions
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| Do the right motions for me
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| That’s the right motion
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| That’s the right motion for me
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| Today I feel like I wanna ball, stun this shit on you fuck niggas
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| There, I feel everyday
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| Mood ring on you fuck niggas
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| Draco on all of my hittas
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| Y’all playin' Russian Roulette with a bunch of unstable young nigga
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| Fuck how you feel
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| Ayy, count up the cheerio my nigga
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| Uh, run up that band eight figures
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| Ayy, just bought an old-school 850
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| Ayy, they money dictate how I’m feelin'
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| Ayy, original set just like Wesby
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| Badass just like Boosie, I’m with the extras
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| Nigga be doin' all that hatin'
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| They cappin' lke we don’t move 'round in this beat like John Wayne
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| Two breads like I’m Pootie Tang
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| They hate me 'cause my skin is black
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| Fuck 12, we need to attack
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| They ride with it right on they lap
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| The lastest bitch right on my lap
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| Got a whole gang of baddies
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| And she just pour one out the batch
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| Flare, I am the truth and the facts
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| Mood swings like a mood ring
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| What color is you?
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| Lil Skate, remind me of P little bit
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| Real shit, fear no nigga
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| New generation, weirdo niggas, woo
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| Who clanted you niggas? |
| Mike Tirico and you niggas
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| Catch air my nigga, I will blow a flare over there
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| And it’s open air, Brooke Market
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| I’m the socket nigga, plug you in
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| Smell the fumes in my drug bin
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| PQT’s been dug in
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| Time for the Sherlin
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| You can’t afford this whirlwind
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| Call us up in Berlin
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| Piracy is Merlin, yah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mood Ring , by - Reese Laflare. Song from the album Reese LaFlare, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп