Mood lyrics

[Intro]
Joey Trap is daddy
Akachi on the beat, lil' b*tch

[Chorus]
I woke up feelin' great
Made 30 bands today
I do my dance today
I might just drag the Wraith
When I walk in the mall, I go crazy
If I'm sippin' on lean, then I'm lazy
I pulled up in the foreign, don't race me
And it's always been f*ck you, then pay me

[Verse 1]
And I ain't gon' lie, your girl a lil’ freak
Added me on Snapchat, asked for a streak
First class flight, bring her ass to the beach
Bring her out to Cali and travel the streets
3 bands, 4 bands, 10 band night
I left them mall 20 bags, get it right
Hop on the plane or the jet, took flight
I had the ball, got me feelin' like Mike, look
n*ggas just mad cause I've been gettin' bread
Spray with the thing, we could aim at your head
Look at the Rari, it came in red
[Chorus]
I woke up feelin' great
Made 30 bands today
I do my dance today
I might just drag the Wraith
When I walk in the mall, I go crazy
If I'm sippin' on lean, then I'm lazy
I pulled up in the foreign, don't race me
And it's always been f*ck you, then pay me
b*tch
Look
[Verse 2]
Me and Akachi like Coke with the Henny
Don't hit my line, I'm not friendly
I used to trap out the house, now it's Bentleys
2 years ago, I ain't even have pennies
Now I'm doin' ten for a night, uh
Plus you gotta book a n*gga flight, uh
Used to put the xan inside the Sprite, uh
Now I'm in a motherf*ckin' bag
Yo’ b*tch on her motherf*ckin' ass
Woke up in this b*tch and do the dash

[Chorus]
I woke up feelin' great
Made 30 bands today
I do my dance today
I might just drive the Wraith
When I walk in the mall, I go crazy
If I'm sippin' on lean, then I'm lazy
I pulled up in the foreign, don't race me
And it's always been f*ck you, then pay me