Not in the Mood Lyrics by Lil Tjay, Fivio Foreign & Kay Flock
Uh
Yeah
Baow!
Really not in the mood right now
Hennessy got me boozed right now
Momma told me to stack my chips
Feeling like I can’t lose right now
I see n***** keep playing these games
They must got it confused right now
Straight to the top, this ain’t never gon’ stop
I got something to prove right now
Huh, yeah, look, this 40’ll do it
It don’t even matter who shooting
They getting after the movement
You got a problem, what we doing
I saw n***** love (I saw n***** love)
And I saw n***** hate (And I saw n***** hate)
I thought n***** real (I thought n***** real)
But I know n***** fake
Look, 45 is on the waist
If they come, I do the chase
I couldn’t breathe running from the jakes
I almost gave up every other day (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, we made a way, huh (We made a way)
We not the same, we never relate
This is some big food for the plate
They told me go drill, I never debate
I keep a knocker, I ain’t come to play
N***** be sucking on me like they gay
But let someone run up on me, I’ma spray
I got a green dot on my pole
Still finna hit him if he run away
I heard a couple hundred on my soul
But they see me and look the other way
I don’t promote that heavy on the gang shit
If you think I’m lacking, then you brainless
100k up on my neck, a n**** try to front and I’ma make him famous
Otherwise I ain’t finna entertain it
You should get the picture I done painted
I don’t go nowhere without my stainless
They know my body, I be moving dangerous
Really not in the mood right now
Hennessy got me boozed right now
Momma told me stack my chips
Feeling like I can’t lose right now
I see n***** keep playing these games
They must got it confused right now
Straight to the top, this ain’t never gon’ stop
I got something to prove right now
DOA, we got the city on lock
Back door season, better have your knocks
In my whip, still get shot with your bitch if you like it or not
Like, this ya kicks
Don’t run, don’t trip when I walk in the spot
Like, got the drop
You get smacked with the puff for thinking that he hot
Like, I’ma cetty
Ayo Fivi, where the wettys
He tried to run in the store, I ain’t showing remorse
He get shot in the deli
Face shot, no belly
Layup, no jelly
I know they mad that they freed me
I ran up a milli, know they shoulda kept me
Really not in the mood right now
Hennessy got me boozedright now
Momma told me stack my chips
Feeling like I can’t lose right now
I see n***** keep playing these games
They must got it confused right now
Straight to the top, this ain’t never gon stop
I got something to prove right now