letra de mood im in - kidd tae
got some n-ggas in the hood still tryna do a kick door
she looking for a real n-gga, 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, n-gga, i don’t got friends
i know that b-tch mad at me cause i f-cked her friend
screaming f-ck the whole world, that’s the mood i’m in
okay, grab that glock, cause them n-ggas tryna spin
brand new stick and i had to put a twist on it
i was really in the hood, kicking sh-t with the big homies
i’m still going in, but nah, i ain’t no rich homie
ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-ggas cause one day, they gone switch on me
brand new glock, had to switch my gin up
told that b-tches leave me alonе, h-ll nah i don’t feel her
well wipе a n-gga nose while he in there gettin his d-ck sucked
holla tips in the clip and i got to keep it filled up
ever seen you a star, better go on and make a wish
i’m chill, but they wanna hear me pop my sh-t
she ain’t real, so i had to go and swap my b-tch
flexin with a check, trying to cuddle my wrist
they ain’t never wanna see a n-gga shine like this
they all in my face, tell them, back the f-ck up
she a real boss b-tch, she gone let a n-gga f-ck
she ain’t worried about a n-gga, she gone run that money up
tryna flex with a check, n-gga, i’ma go and spend it
ain’t f-ckin’ with these b-tches, i’ma run up them digits
ain’t f-ckin’ with these rappers, cause these n-ggas be pretendin
f-ck the judge and the system, cause them n-ggas tryna sentence
ain’t hearing them shots, tell them n-ggas gone an send it
them young n-ggas wildin, them young n-ggas spendin
tell them if they start some, then them n-ggas better finish
they said i’m a thug, i’m a n-gga from the trenches
got some n-ggas in the hood still tryna do a kick door
she looking for a real n-gga, 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, n-gga, i don’t got friends
i know that b-tch mad at me cause i f-cked her friend
screaming f-ck the whole world, that’s the mood i’m in
okay, grab that glock, cause them n-ggas tryna spend
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