Not In The Mood Lyrics

I'm really not in the mood for this shit

Got to watch the way you moving and shit

They going to wait, and try to get your ass hit

They going to come and find you, posting where you at

That's why I don't even post what I do

Be careful, because they looking for you

I be making moves, but you would think I'm sleep

Pulling up on you, like a quarterback sneak

Running laps, but I am not an athlete

Remember days, we was sliding around the backstreet

Stole my style, but that shit was like last week

Good at counting, I could a been a mathlete

You be way too late to this shit

Why they talking like they real, but counterfeit

Uh, I'm a just let it breathe

Aye

I'm really not in the mood for this shit

Got to watch the way you moving, and shit

They going to wait, and try to get your ass hit

They going to come and find you, posting where you at

I really walk and talk all this shit

I don't do a lot of talking, and shit

I'm just chilling in the back, and I'm lit

Got the stick, in the shit, John Wick

Got to watch what I say now, and shit

They know that I don't play around in this bitch

Came for money, and that's it, then I'm dip

She ain't even talk, but she gave me lip

Not talking talk back

You be talking all that