I'm in the mood today, talking to me what you do today

I know you feel a way, but you tell me you don't feel no way

I know you leaving wait, you want me to go, I want you to stay

She wanna text my phone, end of the night, she keep on playin

I run to the sack, no time, no huddle, she wanna cry on my shoulder

I'm sorry, my baby, but I cannot listen, I got a money disorder

I was the kid, that ain't say much, now I got a little older

They ain't pick me back then, now these hoes gettin' so much bolder

Keep on textin' me and told me that I lied, I said, baby, not me

I said, you got it and you got it, you can trust me and I hope you can agree

I'm in the mood today, Clayton County where I used to stay

I got some **** that's back home, thinkin' they actin' slow, throwin' their life away

Had to be cement, got the advantage, then I just paved the way

I'ma be one of the greats, what can I say, never said that I can't

Baby just stick to the code, baby just stick to the code

She wanted X's, I just wanted O's, I got a homie, he sip to get slow

Making this music, I cannot get old

I wanna drive in a Lamb, my pops ain't been in one

Since he was out of the womb, my momma want one too

Car convertible, see what the munyun do

I got some 50s, uh-huh, she wanna hit it, uh-huh

Can you not see it, uh-huh

All in her mouth like lockjaw

**** wanna steal my zot, yeah, she wanna suck my cock

All about business, I dress in a suit and a tie

He got a fat ounce in his sock, yeah