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Lil Tjay – Not In The Mood Lyrics



 Not In The Mood Lyrics – Lil Tjay


Uh, yeah

Baow


Really not in the mood right now

Hennessy got me boozed right now

Mama told me to stack my chips

Feelin’ like I can’t lose right now (Uh)

I see niggas keep playin’ these games

They must got us confused right now

Straight to the top, this ain’t never gon’ stop (Uh, huh)

I got somethin’ to prove right now (Yeah)


Yeah, look, this .40’ll do it (Baow)

It don’t even matter, we shootin’, huh (Nah)

They gettin’ mad at the movement (Uh)

You got a problem what we doin’? (Uh)

I saw niggas love (I saw niggas love)

And I saw niggas hate (And I saw niggas hate)

I thought niggas real (I thought niggas real)

But I know niggas fake

Look, .45, that’s for the waist (Huh)

If they come, I do the chase (Ha)

I couldn’t breathe, runnin’ from the jakes (Nah)

I almost gave up every other day (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

We made a way, huh (We made a way)

We not the same, we never relate (Nah)

It’s a big food for the plate

It’s time to go drill, I never do dates (Grrt, baow)


I keep a knocker, I ain’t come to play

Niggas be suckin’ 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 hunnid on my soul

But they see me and look the other way

I don’t promote but heavy on the gang shit

If you think I’m lackin’, then you brainless

Hunnid K up on my neck

And they can try to front it, I’ma make ’em 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 movin’ dangerous


Really not in the mood right now

Hennessy got me boozed right now

Mama told me to stack my chips

Feelin’ like I can’t lose right now

I see niggas keep playin’ these games

They must got us confused right now

Straight to the top, this ain’t never gon’ stop

I got somethin’ prove right now


Grrt, baow

DOA, we got the city on lock (City on lock)

Gun season, better have your knocks (Grrah, baow)

In my whip

Still get shot with your bitch if you like it or not, like (If you like it or not)

Let’s see your kicks, don’t run, don’t trip when I walk in the spot, like (Don’t trip)

Got the drop, you get slapped with the pole for thinkin’ that he hot, like (Pussy)

I’m with Setty (Like), ayo Fivi’ (Fivi’), where the wettys? (Where the wettys?)

He tried to run in the store (Like), I ain’t showin’ remorse (Grrah), he get shot in the deli (Grrah)

Face shot, no belly, lay up, no jelly

I know they that mad they freed me

I ran up a milly, know that they should’ve kept me (Grrah, grrah-grrah)


Really not in the mood right now

Hennessy got me boozed right now

Mama told me to stack my chips

Feelin’ like I can’t lose right now

I see niggas keep playin’ these games

They must got us confused right now

Straight to the top, this ain’t never gon’ stop

I got somethin’ to prove right now

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