mood freestyle

me and murda took the city

now these fuck niggas envy

long live streetz and long live james

we still smokin' your enemy

dp blood steady spinnin' blocks

he just cashed out on an infiniti

and tell 'em free my nigga

i heard he crashed off the henny

2013 you walk through the hood

we'll beat your ass for your shoes

them pussies cut my momma gas

i had to shower at school

now me and pistole eatin' lobster

used to go have fon fon

and when we upload all our pictures

all our captions say 'mood'

i watched my granny smoke a rock

while she was fixin' us dinner

can't tell me shit about the struggle

i walked from to

what you know 'bout tank tops and flip flops

in the winter

bitch now i'm coolin' in manhattan

with a bitch named kendall

bitch i'm grimeyy extra slimy

just slid straight off the plane

fuck nigga dissin'

i ain't replyin' 'cause i slid in his main

if you don't see me with them niggas

then they got cropped out the frame

witness protection for the goofy

nigga still duckin' rec

you heard the news

i got some views

but bitch i'm still on the set

spoke on the gang for some clout

'cause they know we the best

won't say no name just gon' hop out and put bout 5

in they chest

that nigga baby mama she lit

like 4/3 crack

rest of the gang ain't hit the bitch

because he took the hoe back

and don't believe your favorite rapper

'cause most of these fuck niggas cap

stl

mugshots

you can google me champ

but fuck the goofies

back to the struggle

'member sleepin' on trains

in that can i stood 10

sellin' coffee like 'caine

remember wearin' the same shoes

and v-necks with the stains

bitch i got it out the mud

dirt

soil

you a grain

gang!