Mood

Lyrics

[Chorus] Get my niggas a bag and they ready to shoot I be texting her late when I get in that mood She know I'm a player, she love how I move On the 90th floor, looking at the view Fucking this bitch with my chains on I love to wear my watch when she topping me My ex girl hit me, said she proud of me Can't fuckin' nut, man I feel like a fool I'm driving insane, I spilled lean on my shoe I got money to spend, I can buy you I stay in my lane, I don't need to be cool I'm really on a jet, counting blues 'Gotta get me some money, I don't know about you I pullеd up on Rino, we pourin' up juice Had my bitch pick me up, shе won't go on no cruise Your body look good, I could tell that it's new She call me daddy, she love me a lot Showed her some things, now she think I'm a God Moonwalk on money, I'm spreading this guap I fly through the air so I don't need to drive [Verse] Good girls always nasty She tryna' ride me all day like a taxi Niggas ain't gang, I don't know why you @ me Everybody dress the same, that shit look tacky I got a lot on my mind I got a lot of drugs in me, I'm fine I got a stick on my side You can get crossed out if you act out of line Been a while- we don't talk, I miss you Designer bags that be holding my pistol Gave you a chance but you already blew it I will not gamble on love, it's clueless I get anxiety when I feel like I'm losing I don't got enough time so I don't wanna' feel like I'm wasting nothing I ain't got enough rooms in the crib, so I bought a bigger dungeon McLaren go "poof", Lamb truck go "vroom" But I love my GLE like the zoo I made it rain, got her watching the news Hit this bitch in the mirror, goddamn I'm cute Mirror go 'round and 'round I wouldn't even kiss her, you eating her out Hop out the shower in my Dior robe She feel destroyed, she sleeping alone It's okay, okay I like to go shopping on rainy days Ain't buying Number(N)ine, I'm smelling great My bitch got a crib on the beach, not a lake Pull out, I'm nuttin' all on her waist She see my diamonds, she wanna taste 'em Stop tryna' ruin my plan, don't erase them Don't talk down on gang, that'll get you erased-ed [Chorus] Get my niggas a bag and they ready to shoot I be texting her late when I get in that mood She know I'm a player, she love how I move On the 90th floor, looking at the view Fucking this bitch with my chains on I love to wear my watch when she topping me My ex girl hit me, said she proud of me Can't fuckin' nut, man I feel like a fool I'm driving insane, I spilled lean on my shoe I got money to spend, I can buy you I stay in my lane, I don't need to be cool I'm really on a jet, counting blues 'Gotta get me some money, I don't know about you I pulled up on Rino, we pourin' up juice Had my bitch pick me up, she won't go on no cruise Your body look good, I could tell that it's new She call me daddy, she love me a lot Showed her some things, now she think I'm a God Moonwalk on money, I'm spreading this guap I fly through the air so I don't need to drive