Moods (feat. Chiva Foo)
Like ooo-ooo I be in a mood
I'm not writing this to make it on the news
Like ooo-ooo don't you be a fool
Don't be talking bout no things that you don't do
Cause ooo-ooo I ain't gotta tool
But when I'm on a song yeah I ain't scared to shoot
Like ooo-ooo yeah I love my crew
Tell my momma that I got this yeah I'm cool
You know what's funny to me
I hop on the track I'm making them racks
That's funny to me
I'm staying reserved like I'm stuck in Iraq y'all acting bummy to me
I'm like an AK when my lips spray there's no running from me
Nah there's no running from me
I'm taking a plane I'm overseas
I going to Sweden I'm taking M Yee
I got some money bro got some money
Mix it together we making some cheese
I'm stuck in my old ways, looking back
Reminiscing thinking lately bout the old days
But I ain't repping, I'm not about that
I'm just riding on my own wave
Like ooo-ooo I be in a mood
I'm not writing this to make it on the news
Like ooo-ooo don't you be a fool
Don't be talking bout no things that you don't do
Cause ooo-ooo I ain't gotta tool
But when I'm on a song yeah I ain't scared to shoot
Like ooo-ooo yeah I love my crew
Tell my momma that I got this yeah I'm cool
Like who
The fuck is u thinking u is
U know better than this
The baddest still asking to swing so I swing and I miss
I got like twenty more ribs
I done had plenty of sips
If that's what u dig
Then I'm all at ur hips
Taking a pic
We ain't remembering this
I got a license to trip but finding the time and a sign with the one is a bitch
That shit is a trip
Wait lemme backtrack
Lemme backtrack
Like, like
Like how do you act bad
You ain't a bad actor
But I gotta ask that
Fuck it i need a mind map
I'm needing my time back
And my mind back
Like where is the light at?
I made an effort to pocket that bitch
When I cock at the wrist, don't got rocks on my shit but the socket lit
We ain't that different
She knew what I meant
Swear she a dime but my name isn't dent
Transcending time with the time that we spent
Yeah
Feeling claustrophobic need to ventilate
Mary jane gone take me to my happy place
Watching interstellar coz u wanted space
Independent, internet and then face to face
Wanted to talk but the bass boom
Who woulda thought that u based to
But ur eyes glazed
It might be a phase but just come to my place
I got Netflix and check this
Purple haze if you get lit
If u fuck me over
Write my next hit
While I'm sprinting over to the exit
Like wooo
I been getting cooked
Coz i'm slowly losing you
You
I'm not writing this to make it on the news
Like ooo-ooo don't you be a fool
Don't be talking bout no things that you don't do
Cause ooo-ooo I ain't gotta tool
But when I'm on a song yeah I ain't scared to shoot
Like ooo-ooo yeah I love my crew
Tell my momma that I got this yeah I'm cool
You know what's funny to me
I hop on the track I'm making them racks
That's funny to me
I'm staying reserved like I'm stuck in Iraq y'all acting bummy to me
I'm like an AK when my lips spray there's no running from me
Nah there's no running from me
I'm taking a plane I'm overseas
I going to Sweden I'm taking M Yee
I got some money bro got some money
Mix it together we making some cheese
I'm stuck in my old ways, looking back
Reminiscing thinking lately bout the old days
But I ain't repping, I'm not about that
I'm just riding on my own wave
Like ooo-ooo I be in a mood
I'm not writing this to make it on the news
Like ooo-ooo don't you be a fool
Don't be talking bout no things that you don't do
Cause ooo-ooo I ain't gotta tool
But when I'm on a song yeah I ain't scared to shoot
Like ooo-ooo yeah I love my crew
Tell my momma that I got this yeah I'm cool
Like who
The fuck is u thinking u is
U know better than this
The baddest still asking to swing so I swing and I miss
I got like twenty more ribs
I done had plenty of sips
If that's what u dig
Then I'm all at ur hips
Taking a pic
We ain't remembering this
I got a license to trip but finding the time and a sign with the one is a bitch
That shit is a trip
Wait lemme backtrack
Lemme backtrack
Like, like
Like how do you act bad
You ain't a bad actor
But I gotta ask that
Fuck it i need a mind map
I'm needing my time back
And my mind back
Like where is the light at?
I made an effort to pocket that bitch
When I cock at the wrist, don't got rocks on my shit but the socket lit
We ain't that different
She knew what I meant
Swear she a dime but my name isn't dent
Transcending time with the time that we spent
Yeah
Feeling claustrophobic need to ventilate
Mary jane gone take me to my happy place
Watching interstellar coz u wanted space
Independent, internet and then face to face
Wanted to talk but the bass boom
Who woulda thought that u based to
But ur eyes glazed
It might be a phase but just come to my place
I got Netflix and check this
Purple haze if you get lit
If u fuck me over
Write my next hit
While I'm sprinting over to the exit
Like wooo
I been getting cooked
Coz i'm slowly losing you
You
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Writer(s): Jack Kunaratnam
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