#Mood Lyrics

You're headed on the right path Paris

Just keep going, follow me!

Diamonds dancing on my necklace

Every day scratching goals off my checklist, yeah

Told that boy to "get a check, bitch!"

My life a fast car, I'm trying not to wreck this

I hit the dash boy, I know that I'm protected

Like fuck the past, boy I'm racing to my exit

I open doors to perception you ain't seen yet

I'm on the road to happiness, I shall receive it

I'm on the road

I'm not in the mood, baby I'm not in the mood

Bitch I need some food, yeah I think a mil' or 2

Looking at the moon, look to you to bring me hope

Speaking to my soul, bitch I'm blowing on this dope

Think my hand broke how my wrist so damn froze

Shawty fell in love with how I style my damn clothes

And every time we walk around they be like "they so damn goals"

And bitch you know I'm shinin' bright 'cause I'm a fucking angel

Baby thats how the game go

Shawty give me brain all in her Durango

Got her suckin' on my chain, we used to be slaves, Woah

Look up to the sky, see how far we came hoe

Play with my emotions like my life a game hoe

Numb it with these drugs I'm higher than a plane hoe

I'm in my Rick shirt, I might get my dick slurped (Ooh)

And I'm big turnt, smokin' on this big purp

Just met your girl, yeah she tell me I'm a big flirt

But she was flirting back too, I know that shit hurt

I hit her from the back too, I made her shit squirt

She kissin' on my tattoo, somebody get her

I'm on the road

I'm not in the mood, baby I'm not in the mood

Bitch I need some food, yeah I think a mil' or 2

Looking at the moon, look to you to bring me hope

Speaking to my soul, bitch I'm blowing on this dope

Think my hand broke how my wrist so damn froze

Shawty fell in love with how I style my damn clothes

And every time we walk around they be like "they so damn goals"

And bitch you know I'm shinin' bright 'cause I'm a fucking angel