Good Mood ft. Josta Lyrics

I'm in a good mood

Imma just go to the mall and cash out on some new shoes

Pussy boy be hatin' on me cuz I win and you lose

I hit up foenem, tell em that im winnin', got some good news

You jealous of me cuz im winnin', boy, you got some screws loose

Eatin' good, we livin' lavish, got some good food

But Rest In Peace the ones that's fallen, y'all left us too soon

They always actin' shady, if they not, guess its a blue moon

Designer the fashion, Louis, Gucci, Fendi, can't choose

We don't even talk, get my name out yo mouth

Talkin' that shit, imma put you down south

You gon' get yourself killed just for the clout

But imma make it, I ain't even got a doubt

I left your bitch wet

Now when you try to fuck her, yeah, she left in a drought

Pull out the cannon

Ain't even talkin' no camera but we gonna frame it

Bitch I'm the goat, I'm steady actin' wild, no, you cannot tame me

Listen to my lyrics, that's some real life shit turned to entertainment

I'm gonna make it, imma do good for myself, you cannot change it

Hella versatile, whatever style you want I could do it, just name it

I'm in a good mood

Imma just go to the mall and cash out on some new shoes

Pussy boy be hatin' on me cuz I win and you lose

I hit up foenem, tell em that im winnin', got some good news

You jealous of me cuz im winnin', boy, you got some screws loose

Eatin' good, we livin' lavish, got some good food

But Rest In Peace the ones that's fallen, y'all left us too soon

They always actin' shady, if they not, guess its a blue moon

Designer the fashion, Louis, Gucci, Fendi, can't choose

Copped a cuban link up with that hoe in dubai

I live rent free in yo head cuz imma bad boy

Makin' it out the hood I had to run up on boys

My dad a lil bitch cuz he be slacking like a lil boy

I put lotta niggas in acid

They body be hanging, it's flacid

I be going 200 up on the dash and my shit ain't crashin'

Gotta pound of weed and that grabba leaf in my trunk, we cashin'

Now you better take a seat and then mix the lean because class in session

Rest in peace to all the legends now

Juice wrld and X you know

If a shorty wanna play my heart she gon' end like em ex and hoes

If u gettin high offa fentanyl

Really ain't the best shit you know

Lotta niggas done od'd but when you smoke that loud, you unkillable

I'm in a good mood

Imma just go to the mall and cash out on some new shoes

Pussy boy be hatin' on me cuz I win and you lose

I hit up foenem, tell em that im winnin', got some good news

You jealous of me cuz im winnin', boy, you got some screws loose

Eatin' good, we livin' lavish, got some good food

But Rest In Peace the ones that's fallen, y'all left us too soon

They always actin' shady, if they not, guess its a blue moon

Designer the fashion, Louis, Gucci, Fendi, can't choose