MOOD Lyrics

Aye follow him right there (mmhm)

Shit I ain't gone lie, we lit

We too hot for summer and shit (sicko mode)

Heard they spoke on who? (that's on who?)

Nothing new (nothing new)

Light the fuse (light the fuse)

I can't lose

I'm the highest in the room (in the room)

Step on the moon (step on the moon)

Fuck superstars (I do my dance)

I'm in the mood (I'm in the mood)

Heard she a fan (heard she a fan?)

I signed her boobs (I signed her boobs)

She kinda cute (she kinda cute)

Made her a pool (wet, wet)

Chally coupe (chally coupe)

That bitch went zoom (that bitch went zoom)

I'm in that mode (in that mode)

I'm in the mood (yessir)

They giving decades out to niggas who get caught with fullys (on God)

I know a felon who got rich as fuck off selling bully's (okay, okay)

I know a plug that live out west, he rich off selling cookie

I tried to give some niggas motion, but they asses rookies (pussy)

I feel like Pac, I tote this Glock, don't ever think to push me (dead)

I'm in the mix but out the way, don't ever think shit pussy (on God)

Just watch yo head, you know I'm shiesty, took yo shit, no lookies (come here)

I got four bonds under my sleeve if Feds think they gone book me (hmm)

She gone give up the coochie (yeah)

No Ceilings, high like Tunechi

On go, I'm turnt like Boosie

Turn this shit to a movie

Mismatch, Alex McQueens but check the belt, it's Louie (keep going)

My T-Shirt came from Gucci

On check, I balled like Doodie Lo (come here)

Fully loaded (we got guns)

MAC-11 (naw, don't run)

XDM's (bet they run)

Smith and Wesson's (made 'em run)

It's Glocks around

Switches 'cause we extra (on God)

Extended clips (damn)

We pass out seconds (free smoke)

They think 'cause I be singing, shit is sweet, well here's a clue (hmm)

Every note that I done hit, I bet my Nina hit it too

We can ride out duo, six of them got parked by only two

Turn it to a John Doe scene, they all gone question who is who? (bitch who the fuck?)

Bitch I'm close to none (Chosen), that's one of one

Heard she got a nigga, we still fucking, she ain't wrong (hmm)

Fucking on the opp bitch, that shit dangerous but it's fun

Called his chop magic eraser, couple sweeps and they shit gone (yeah, yeah)

So what we on? (so what we on?)

Come get me gone (I ain't hiding)

I'm in the mood (bitch fasho)

I'm in that mode (I'm in that mode)

I'm in the mood (in the mood)

My money long (money long)

My pockets strong (pockets strong)

That's what they know (uh huh)

Ass fat, make that ass clap

Make it rain, where yo cash at?

Check yo cash app, she love to hear it ring (cha-ching)

Checks from ASCAP, I got the last laugh

Say what you want I'm king

You said you bagged that, just like a bad pass, I intercept the fling (give me that)

I'm in the mood (let's get it started)

I'm in the mood (yeah)

I'm in the mood (Chosen)

I'm in the mood (yeah)

I'm in that mode

Watch how you move

Better watch yo head

'Cause we coming through, yeah (on the guys)