Mood Im In

Got some niggas in the hood still tryna do a kick door

She looking for a real nigga, I know what you here for

Ain't satisfied with a bag, so I got to make more

Okay, I'm finna drop, they said, what's the wait for

Tryna run that money up, nigga, I don't got friends

I know that bitch mad at me cause I fucked her friend

Screaming fuck the whole world, that's the mood I'm in

Okay, grab that Glock, cause them niggas tryna spin

Brand new stick and I had to put a twist on it

I was really in the hood, kicking shit with the big homies

I'm still going in, but nah, I ain't no rich homie