Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mood , by - Lex Amor. Release date: 01.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mood |
| Still on edge, gotta get my stuff |
| Yeah; |
| you’re right, I stress too much |
| Just, I don’t see in my head what I see in my front |
| I don’t see I’m my head what I see in my — |
| I, I can’t come here and die |
| I can’t come here and lose it |
| Got all this shit on my mind |
| Like what the fuck I’mma do? |
| Work ain’t paid me in time |
| My boo just ruined my mood |
| 02 just cut off my line |
| (Shit) |
| 02 just cut off my line, at 25 this is nuts |
| It’s like this shit is a cycle, been scrimping out here for months |
| Like we been out here for donkeys, negotiating the dust |
| Lord you gotta pattern me properly, this shit just cost me my lunch |
| Fuck my lunch my — |
| SWITCH! |
| I, I can’t come here and die |
| 98's on my feet |
| Plenty more on my mind |
| I can’t be nibbling on bread |
| See me I do what I like |
| I see it, want it and eat it G |
| I can’t be begging what’s mine |
| Fuck, I can’t be begging what’s mine |
| I’ll pay that shit when I want to |
| I wanna faaji and chop my g |
| Couldn’t finish me if they tried |
| Couldn’t finish me if they wished |
| See me and they ain’t the same |
| Like Babylon ain’t no joketing, but mum ain’t raising no bitch |
| Yo, I ain’t come here to go |
| Dropped a song and now what? |
| Ain’t nothing changing at home |
| Making a song I don’t like no more, told Nanc to keep my door closed |
| This shitty mic and that SC beat been decimating my hope |
| Shit’s been eating all of my hope |
| Pray this ain’t no sick joke I swear |
| I swear dunno how I cope |
| Been a year I dropped soles and still ain’t made another I love |
| Still ain’t nothing I love like this ain’t nothing else that I know — |
| Ain’t nothing else that I know — |
| WELL FUCK THIS THEN I’LL DO WHAT I WANT! |
| I’mma nab this beat from SC, lets' see what kinda flexing I’m on |
| Still in it cheesing, my soul just knows what it wants |
| For some reason my soul just knows what it wants |
| Mix is shit but dem man’ll take what I got |
| Still ain’t win but I’m in — give Glory to God |
| Ain’t dropped in yonks, but dem man’ll take what I got |
| Dem man’ll take what I got |
| Dem man’ll take what I got |