My Mood
Ah, tryna ruin my mood
Yeah
Swish on the beat
She see I got the drip yeah she like that
She starstruck now she started crushing on me
Her ex nigga doesn't really like that
I got that nigga mad now he hating on me
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
All the hate I'm getting Ima put it on mute
Niggas be my shadow clones doing what I do
Niggas be squares
Niggas really be some cubes
Ran off with yo bitch you ain't have a blues clues
Running up a check cause I do this
I got racks on racks like I'm Yung Chris
Fake niggas please keep a distance
I be in my bag on a mission
He see I gotta bag now he pissed
He see his ex liking on my pics
Ima let her drown in the drip
Now she texting me to pull up at her crib
She see I got the drip yeah she like that
She starstruck now she started crushing on me
Her ex nigga doesn't really like that
I got that nigga mad now he hating on me
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
They say I never will blow up
People watching me know that I'm next up
For my niggas I never will switch up
Money calling my phone Ima pick up
Niggas mad yeah they really be jealous
If you say that I'm trash I could careless
Niggas looking for clout yeah they desperate
Always hating on me I don't get it
Why you tryna mess up my mood?
I know you see Ima blow like balloons
She loving the hunnids they blue
She texting and sending me nudes
She see I got the drip yeah she like that
She starstruck now she started crushing on me
Her ex nigga doesn't really like that
I got that nigga mad now he hating on me
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
Yeah, tryna ruin my mood
Yeah, I ain't worried about you
Yeah
Swish on the beat
She see I got the drip yeah she like that
She starstruck now she started crushing on me
Her ex nigga doesn't really like that
I got that nigga mad now he hating on me
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
All the hate I'm getting Ima put it on mute
Niggas be my shadow clones doing what I do
Niggas be squares
Niggas really be some cubes
Ran off with yo bitch you ain't have a blues clues
Running up a check cause I do this
I got racks on racks like I'm Yung Chris
Fake niggas please keep a distance
I be in my bag on a mission
He see I gotta bag now he pissed
He see his ex liking on my pics
Ima let her drown in the drip
Now she texting me to pull up at her crib
She see I got the drip yeah she like that
She starstruck now she started crushing on me
Her ex nigga doesn't really like that
I got that nigga mad now he hating on me
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
They say I never will blow up
People watching me know that I'm next up
For my niggas I never will switch up
Money calling my phone Ima pick up
Niggas mad yeah they really be jealous
If you say that I'm trash I could careless
Niggas looking for clout yeah they desperate
Always hating on me I don't get it
Why you tryna mess up my mood?
I know you see Ima blow like balloons
She loving the hunnids they blue
She texting and sending me nudes
She see I got the drip yeah she like that
She starstruck now she started crushing on me
Her ex nigga doesn't really like that
I got that nigga mad now he hating on me
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
I know I'm about to blow up anytime soon
Hating ass niggas tryna ruin my mood
You low key a fan cause you do what I do
I'm chasing them bands I ain't worried about you
Yeah, tryna ruin my mood
Yeah, I ain't worried about you
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Writer(s): Steiner Mathieu
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