NCL - Mood I'm In

Beefy808
Y'all wanted that trap shit again?
Fuck it, let's do it!
This some new shit bitch
You better stay down
Saying I won't make it?
You a fucking clown
Wanna beef? You'll get smoked
I'm a fucking cook
My flow's catchy
Like a fishing hook
All I do is killing beats
When the sun is high
Don't fuck with the beast
You'll get traumatised
Rapping for a living
Speak what's on my mind
Feel so different since that
I've been on my grind
It's a everyday struggle tryna
Find the time
Cause I still hustle with them 9 to 5's
Tryna put that shit behind
Dealing with my past
Like a rewind
But I can't change shit
I know one day I'll wake up and
I'll be feeling rich
One day I'll stop
Blaming on the people
Saying a bunch of bullshit
They won't hear another diss
Yeah, bitch this is rap music
With my pair of Nikes
See me just do it
With some hard work
Then you can prove it
Once you get on track
You just can't lose it
Some will have your back
Some will just hating
I'm just saying facts
Better check your mailing
Yeah, I'm done for being a hooligan
I'm just tryna make a change
That's the mood I'm in
I changed a lot
Everybody look at me like
"Who is this?"
From the top, is where I look at all These pussies I ain't fucking with
Lesson learned
Like I'm going back to school again
That's the mood I'm in
Yeah, that's the mood I'm in
I'm a different prototype
Bout to make a strike
But no copyright
Wanna be like me?
You tryna copy right?
You don't hear like me
No, you don't copy right
We are not the same
Got a different sound
Not the one to tame
NC is too wild
I don't want the fame
I just want a crowd
You gon' hear my name
Like I'm the next Loud
Be careful in this industry
Some people will reach out to you
And try to acting friendly
Some of them are cool
But for me mostly
They just tryna steal my money
Pretend they're somebody else
That's a fucking scam
I don't need your help
Don't text me on the gram
About that fucking article
The source is not right
I tell the truth like I'm the Oracle
But now bitch, this is rap music
With my pair of Nikes
See me just do it
With some hard work
Then you can prove it
Once you get on track
You just can't lose it
Then you'll get some claps
Like a scene that's ending
I'm just saying facts
Did you check your mailing?
Cause I'm done for being a hooligan
See me bout to make a change
That's the mood I'm in
I changed a lot
Everybody look at me like
"Who is this?"
From the top, is where I look at all These pussies I ain't fucking with
Lesson learned
Like I'm going back to school again
That's the mood I'm in
Yeah, that's the mood I'm in

Written by:
Nicolas Lemelin

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