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Lil Tjay - Not In The Mood (Feat. Fivio Foreign & Kay Flock) [Official Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Vocals
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
Kay Flock
Kay Flock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Perez
Kevin Perez
Songwriter
Aswad Asif
Aswad Asif
Songwriter
Iker Sevilla
Iker Sevilla
Songwriter
Maxie Ryles
Maxie Ryles
Songwriter
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AyoAA
AyoAA
Producer
Drü Oliver
Drü Oliver
Recording Engineer
Bordeaux
Bordeaux
Mixing Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer
Bs Beats
Bs Beats
Producer

Lyrics

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 who 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, huh (and I saw niggas hate) I thought niggas real (I thought niggas real) But I know niggas fake (grrt, baow) Look, .45, that's on the waist (huh) If they come, I do the chase (skrrt) I couldn't breathe, runnin' from the jakes (nah) I almost gave up every other day, huh (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 A nigga 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) Backdoor season, better have your knocks (grrah, baow) It don't matter which Still get shot with your bitch if you like it or not (if you like it or not) Like, let's lace your kicks Don't run, don't trip when I walk in the spot, like (don't run, don't trip) Got the drop, you get smacked 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 Layup, no jelly I know they that mad they freed me I ran up a milli', know they should've kept me (grrah, grrah-grrah) Really not in the mood right now (nah) Hennessy got me boozed right now (grrt, baow) Mama told me to stack my chips (baow) Feelin' like I can't lose right now (grrt) I see niggas keep playin' these games (baow) They must got us confused right now (uh) Straight to the top, this ain't never gon' stop (grrah, grrah, grrah) I got somethin' to prove right now (grrt, baow) Hahaha Ayy, y'all fuckin' with them niggas? Grrt, baow Hahaha
Writer(s): Tione Merritt, Maxie Ryles, Kevin Perez, Aswad Asif, Iker Sevilla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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