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kidd tae - mood im in lyrics

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

- kidd tae lyrics

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