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travis scott - bad mood / shit on you - travis scott كلمات الأغنية

[part 1: bad mood]

[verse 1]
(i just have one question) f-ck outta my business
i did things that most men will ask forgiveness
broke the code, the commandments from my descendants
who gives a f-ck? new children in the buildin’
we ride with no limits
shut the f-ck up, don’t you hear me tryna finish?
i’m in a bad mood

[verse 2]
rob that dude, f-ck that couch, burn that house
we the cause of the era, new n-gg-s with new terror
a thousand on the leather, you n-gg-s should know better
we n-gg-s new slaves, i do say (f-ck, f-ck)
twice only on a tuesday when i’m in a bad mood
oooh, your skin mahogany (f-ck, f-ck)
oooh, let’s break the monotony
government threw us in a maze (what?)
had me trickin’ 40k for some grades (what?)
just to make 40k for the wage
dropped out and made that in one day
i’m in a bad mood

[verse 3]
oooh n-gg- i’m wildin’ on ’em, back pilin’ on ’em (pilin’ on ’em)
i never feel the pain, only god can make it rain (make it rain)
so i must be mary, joseph, allah
kid of a disciple, these thoughts is suicidal
jumpin’ off a buildin’, quit thinkin’ like a psycho
they tryna find a n-gg- dead, chris lighty
anxiety, after the meds, kris bobbi (uh)

[verse 4]
skinny black b-st-rd ridin’ a casper (casper)
i tend to lose my thoughts when i walk (walk)
they say i’m a slave so tell me the master
now his head on the pendant by the cross (by the cross)
c-ke’d it then i f-cked her for the theory
you know i’m crazy, i’m straight, no weary (no weary)
i hate when conversates can’t relate
you know it be f-cking up my groove when i’m in a bad mood

[part 2: sh-t on you]

[bridge]
i can’t wait… i can’t wait… just to sh-t on you…

[verse 5]
this one for the f-ck fake n-gg-s
that love to just hate, dog
always talkin’ that wild sh-t (wild sh-t)
see ’em never let them verbs off (verbs off)
all these f-ckin’ missed calls
might delete the whole call log (call off)
thousand dollars for the jeans, fam
she grip ’em when a n-gg- swerve off (yeah)
think i need a desert eagle, n-gg-s in my face (my face)
thinking they know jacques, n-gg-s don’t know me
grew up on my lonestar, n-gg-s roll that weed
(n-gg-s roll that, n-gg-s roll that, n-gg-s roll that weed)

[chorus]
i, i, i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
i, i, i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
i, i, i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
just to sh-t on you
i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
(but why, travis?)
yeah, i, i, i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
i, i, i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
i, i, i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
just to sh-t on you
i can’t wait, just to sh-t on you
yeah

[outro: james fauntleroy]

- travis scott

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