Mood

Yeah, uh huh Yeah yeah yeah yeah Let me get the, let me get the crowd to interact with me Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeahyeahyeah I ain't never met a nigga that can do what I do These young niggas hatin couldn't try on my shoes When you write a nigga check multiply it by two Let them shots fly, I don't care who I shoot I'm in a mood, (Yeah) I'm in a mood Shit you got me in a mood (Ah, yeah) I'm in a mood Homeboy wasn’t hearing my shit, ok Was my homeboy now you sound like a bitch 5 star dick I’m feeling cocky as shit 5 star dick I dropped it off in ya bitch I can tell these niggas fake by how they built Hanging with them niggas get you killed Slab grad from a lean to a tilt Promethazine double cup it don’t spill Yeah, I’m in a mood Been this way since school Shit collapse when you build a team but don’t have the right tools I can make you duck when I move Yu-Gi-Oh when I duel That just means that I always win cause I take your soul if I lose Man I’m tryna do things the right way If selling souls is a feeder man I’ll stay my ass on the highway I don’t care about high hate Throw hands like Primeape Screaming fuck you since Sasuke About my green like limeade Make devils cry like Dante I ain't never met a nigga that can do what I do These young niggas hatin couldn't try on my shoes When you write a nigga check multiply it by two Let them shots fly, I don't care who I shoot I'm in a mood, (Yeah) I'm in a mood Shit you got me in a mood (Ah, yeah) I'm in a mood I’m at the party to pipe some The cities quiet like a night run She said to take one and light one So I’m Yusuke with the light gun These niggas ain’t no match for me but don’t mean I’m Tryna fight some You need your dude but want a plyr, you sounds like My type hun I fucked around with the right one, tryna make some moves I know henn dawg and girlfriends y’all just get me in that mood Man Plyr1 he don’t lose, that’s video games card games or anything that I choose I’m that nigga, that dude I wish you niggas just knew but like always, you late I can set alarms and wake you up but I guarantee it’s just fate Niggas tofu, they fake. Know my real niggas relate Don’t come to my shows or spend a dime on my tape But shit now I’m awake, You niggas need support but won’t throw shit my way Won’t give but they take Get the fuck out my face Gave you time after escape Tell rap niggas it’s too late And To your girlfriend we say I ain't never met a nigga that can do what I do These young niggas hatin couldn't try on my shoes When you write a nigga check multiply it by two Let them shots fly, I don't care who I shoot I'm in a mood, (Yeah) I'm in a mood Shit you got me in a mood (Ah, yeah) I'm in a mood I'm in a