Mood

1721 that’s a fucking gang
Ayy, yeah, I ain’t drinkin', I aint' sober
No I ain’t drinkin', I ain’t sober
I ain’t drinkin
Ayy, ayy
I’m in a mood bitch
I been wildin' for a while now
Demons wit' me gone so it’s hard to make me smile now
Thuggin' wit' my youngin' since they let my brother Kyle out
Beam hit your chest quick to hit you with that foul out
Nigga, and I swear I been stressin'
Mama praying for me so you know I’m giving blessings
If I let the rocket go, bitch I’m aiming for your head
Catch you through the tent when I’m creepin' through your section
Nigga, and my son copy me now
I’m his fucking hero so he do what he see now
Break my fucking heart when he cry when I leave town
Gotta make it home so it’s you or it’s me now
Nigga, and these hoes for the team
Show a little paper and that bring out all the freak
Baby I’m a player I’m not talkin' 'bout no rebound
Been chasing money we can’t never put this shit down
Nigga, got some niggas that ain’t coming back
Nigga shot me twice so you know I’m finna run that
Funk with the gang fuck boy you don’t want that
Big scopes gang hundred rounds but we tote that
Nigga and I swear I been fucked up
Green in my toaster so I’m nervous when my luck’s up
Life moving fast got me drinking on that lean tough
Balmain on the jean bitch, put that Louie V up
Nigga, boy I’m counting all this green up
Ex seen me ballin' now lil' baby wanna link up
I been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
I be at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up
Nigga, boy I’m counting all this green up
Ex seen me ballin' now lil' baby wanna link up
I been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
I be at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up
I been at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up
Niggas acting hard I bet the Glocky make 'em ease up
Devil on my shoulder but I’m smiling, this my mean mug
Give a fuck if niggas seen it all, I still ain’t seen much
And where I’m from we don’t bang colors but throw B’s up
I know niggas behind them bars rollin' weed up
Why the fuck could I free you, don’t you bleed bruh?
Have them boys put you on the news like you mean some'
And I don’t care what niggas did, nigga we done it
And I remember doing verses for the three hundred
Oh you got two phones ringing? I got three buzzin'
And if we slide and they don’t die then we gon' keep coming, bitch
Boy I’m counting all this green up
Ex seen me ballin' now lil' baby wanna link up
I been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
I be at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up
Nigga, boy I’m counting all this green up
Ex seen me ballin' now lil' baby wanna link up
I been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
I be at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up, nigga
The shit we doing that’s your move nigga (Go)
Big shoes yeah we fit 'em, we don’t do little
Been a gangster, the gang ain’t no new niggas
I been politicking with my apes, Dr. Dolittle
And this syrup I been sipping keep me medicated
Blowing back to back this flex fuel got me levitating
I tried to kick the cup but we ain’t separating
Married to the game, get paper, bitch I’m dedicated
Nigga, all this ice, all these racks on me
Niggas think it’s sweet, brodie bro got that strap on 'em
Nigga, lil' baby throw that ass on me
Tell her turn it round, bust it down make it clap for me
Broke nigga living good now
Doing all these shows, barely find me in the hood now
Nigga, and I wish a nigga would now
Young nigga blowing bands 'cause I could now
Nigga, boy I’m counting all this green up
Ex seen me ballin' now lil' baby wanna link up
I been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
I be at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up
Nigga, boy I’m counting all this green up
Ex seen me ballin' now lil' baby wanna link up
I been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
I be at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up
Put it on gang, like I got a right to this
Said I feel it in my soul, ain’t gotta write to this
Get a back wit' my brother, give my life for this
My grandma said she worried I might die for this
Keep all my soldiers here, I’ma slide for this
My ex seen me ballin' wanna link up
But I been knocking down these hoes for like three months
Peacoat gang, ain’t no stopping to the death of me
Better watch what you say I keep this Quet with me bitch
Damn right I brought the set with me
Poured up with the ratchet in the sect' wit' me, huh
We can run it like a relay
Run it back, that’s a replay
Push pack with no delay
On the light from Filipe
Mail it back that’s that rebate
Nigga, boy I’m counting all this green up
Ex seen me ballin' now lil' baby wanna link up
I been knocking hoes on this tour for like three months
I be at the show wit' my section getting tee’d up