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Artiste : Drake
Titre : Big Mood
[Drake]
Wisdom tooth, got Perc´ in my system
I´ve been buyin´ Birkins in rhythm
Save ´em for my wife when I get her
Right now, not the season for givin´

Bossin´ up the city, that´s a big mood
Niggas we don´t even fuck with gettin´ Ms too
But just know we could cut that off again too
Sparkle up the wrist, now that´s a big mood

[Drake]
Ayy, things going my way, big mood
Exotic up the driveway, big mood
Double up the contract, big mood
If we don´t have no contact, then we ain´t cool
Had to hit up Jimmy, hit up Mike and tell ´em double
Triple, double, Chubbs is hoodied up, I feel like Russell
Baka, he a star, but still around to burst a bubble
Bitch, you crazy, don´t pull up at 3 AM to cuddle

[Drake]
´Member when I used to go to clubs and pay the cover
Bitch, this not Fugazi, but my neck still changin´ color
You haven´t found another ´cause there ain´t another
I break down a hunnid bag and give it to my cousin, ayy
Cashville, I got bands still like a boss
All they do is PR double-E me like I´m Dolph
They say "holy" when they see the chain, that´s not a cross
Put the owl on it, you can never take it off

[Future]
Wisdom tooth, I´m pimpin´ like Goldie
Brand new Phantom cost me ten Rollies

I´ve been buyin´ rings like I´m Kobe (Pluto!)
Fuck Trump, that´s for my woadies (Gang, gang)
Bossin´ up the gang, that´s a big mood
Niggas we don´t fuck with get them bags too
I think you should know you can get whacked too
Pinky ring splash like a swimmin´ pool
King Pluto, might as well nail me to the cross
All I do is run my bands up like I don´t walk
I get Boosie in the Lamborghini, wipe me off
Cashville, I got racks still, fuck the law
Presidential suite filled with Birkin
Wisdom tooth got Mollies and Perkies
Fuckin´ with my gang and get murdered
Shout out to my city, they murder
All-All I did was boss up the city, that´s my fault
You not touched a hunnid Ms, I don´t wanna talk
Shut yo mouth, you talkin´ too basic

We put yo BM in rotation
Shit, niggas woulda did the same thing if it was me
King Pluto, I gave all my exes to the streets
King Pluto, I got pink diamonds on my teeth
Pink weddin´ ring on my pinkie too
I got slimes with me, they got sticks too
I got nine bitches, I got fifty coupes
I got nine main bitches, I got fifty coupes
They say "holy" when they see my chain, it´s not a cross

[Drake]
Ayy, things going my way, big mood
Exotic up the driveway, big mood
Double up the contract, big mood
If we don´t have no contact, then we ain´t cool
Had to hit up Jimmy, hit up Mike and tell ´em double

Triple, double, Chubbs is hoodied up, I feel like Russell
Baka, he a star, but still around to burst a bubble
Bitch, you crazy, don´t pull up at 3 AM to cuddle

[ Drake]
´Member when I used to go to clubs and pay the cover
Bitch, this not Fugazi, but my neck still changin´ color
You haven´t found another ´cause there ain´t another
I break down a hunnid bag and give it to my cousin, ayy