Yung Jermz - Mood

This shits a gamble bet my life I'm going all in
I pull step back
I ball I'm on my harden
Just beg my pardon
I'm just starting to see a problem
All these trends is steady revolving fucked around and got me started
Damn this belve got me nauseous
Whole team of bosses talking skinny Ricky Rosses (UH)
Ankhs bitch ain't no crosses
About my kings I go Demarcus my queens they walking braless
Who my next fatality I'll finish him I'm feeling flawless
Hold up
I done been around the corner I done been there on the blocc
I done seen ya favorite rapper ghost writing for the cops
Middle finger to the opts hella hate up in ya eyes
Little bitch hella thick I cashed her ass outside
She can chill if we can vibe she love slow flow
Phone fulla pics she won't dare post a photo
Fake love fake friends shit that how the game go
Money's all good but Shit itll never be the same tho

Mood u niggas acting like you got so much to Prove
But couldn't walk in a real niggas shoes
We bout dem dollars baby I'm talking green n blue
Let's go make this move
When I'm in my mood

Mood u niggas acting like you got so much to Prove
But couldn't walk in a real niggas shoes
We bout dem dollars baby I'm talking green n blue
Let's go make this move
When I'm in my mood

Came back like titty boi and his second chance (2 Chainz)
Top shelf smoker i don't do the second hand
Rap now is unorthodox So i changed my stance
Bitch couldn't wait for the Telly she pulling on my pants
AB my mans
Knowing imma put him on
Birds fly together what happen to Cam n Jim Jones
Have the right answers when u tested or u be dead wrong
Felt right when I connected he shouldn't of said nothin
Been at it since putting clothes under mattress
Now it's expensive fabrics n my bitch always match me
It's us! U niggas tacky if u ask me ALL CAPS pal
Barely shake u niggas hands I'm giving daps now
Move weight max out
Kicks like a dojo
Strap wit the Daak had to trade in the Romo
Fake friends fake love Shit that's how the game go
Money's all good but shit will never be the same tho

Mood u niggas acting like you got so much to Prove
But couldn't walk in a real niggas shoes
We bout dem dollars baby I'm talking green n blue
Let's go make this move
When I'm in my mood

Written by:
Jeremy Chaten

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