Chizlonies the Lord - #MOOD (feat. Era Wadi) Lyrics

I'm really that guy
Flow mean but they say that I'm nice
Right hand gripping her thigh
Till she dress me down with her eyes
My wave really like riptide
Bad bish right by my bedside
She can't really be this fine
I can't really be this high
But I'm really that cool
Y'all not real y'all really cartoon
New red whip well really maroon
Lavish shit that's really my mood
Now we up, thought I told you that we up
Now it's stuck so they wanna ante up
So much green got me looking like the plug
Take big Ls like I never seen a dub
I move like a real bag chaser
Why you move like you don't like paper
Win by force like I use lightsabers
You hating nigga love thy neighbor
Hm hm what the gawd say
I just made three stacks off the parlay
That's word to Andre me in the booth like him on the mic or when playing the flute
Flow resolute, world so big put aside what I knew
Feel like Simon I say then they do
Vibe like diamonds we tougher than you
We fine wine dine it's just something to do
My wave really like riptide
Bad bish right by my bedside
She can't really be this fine
I can't really be this high
But I'm really that cool
Y'all not real y'all really cartoon
New red whip well really maroon
Lavish shit that's really my mood
Now we up, heard him tell you that we up
Overflow raining need a bucket for my cup
I came from the blue crip walking in the club
A living cartoon swear the channel chasing us
And
Your moves swear they cost me paper
To you, all they cost is favors
Full moon, and the wolves play favorites
Zoom zoom, yeah my heart still racing
Mhhhm, what does Wad say
Seaside life sipping Bombay
Mhhmm big boy moves heading yall way
Mmhhm catch my Mood when it's all safe
My Mood
Forfeiting then you fall way
Mhhhm Forklift in all of our pay
Mhhhhmm
Know my food and it's saucy
Sauce playing dressed in best like it's Sunday
My wave really like riptide
Bad bish right by my bedside
She can't really be this fine
I can't really be this high
But I'm really that cool
Y'all not real y'all really cartoon
New red whip well really maroon
Lavish shit that's really my mood
You not gang, not a buddy of mine
Yeah you great but it's all in ya mind
You not safe if you coming for mine
You is outta ya mind
You talk tough but you sort of benign
Said she love you but we know she a lie
Eyes stay low so you know that I'm high