歌词
Good friends, good drinks, good eats
Latex, good sex, good grief
No face, no hate, no beef
Aye nay, aye nay
You late straight, he
All done all chook
Success what's up
Y'all made me bless
Y'all just too much
Got the swag like tip
In a drop top chevy
With the roof wide open
Cooler than a Yeti
I'm
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
Drank last night
My voice kinda gone, but the kid got deadlines
Gotta meet those
Gotta blame that Redbull Tito's
I hit sixteens like free throws
Fuck up that beat like D-Bo
In your Xbox like she calls
I still go Marshawn beast mode 'for DC knows
I earn my stripes just like Adidas feel like Yeezy
I'm very nice like Jerry Rice
I'm all for TDs
Came up on bare row
Chasing the platinum and gold
I'm trynna get back on a row
Why you think I'm in attack mode?
Ayo
Y'all too fucking action man, I lay low
Y'all too busy texting back some lame hoe
I'm too busy focused on my bankroll
Bankroll
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
I don't care, I won't stare
You keep doing what you doing over there
I don't care, I won't stare
You keep doing what you doing over there
Chilling, chilling over here
They're in they feelings, feelings over there
To be H I really couldn't care
Everything is gravy over here
Drunk off XO
Shawty saying XOXO
Do you wanna fuck? I guess so
Probably beat it up like Metro
Got a Xanny from Caroline
Got it dated from Florida
Align that shit up like fraternity row and I hit it in order
Ayo
Y'all too fucking action man, I lay low
Y'all too busy texting back some lame hoe
I'm too busy focused on my bankroll
Bankroll
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
Good friends, good taste, good ease
Latex, good sex, good grief
No face, no hate, no beef
Aye nay, aye nay
You late straight, he
All done all chook
Success what's up
Y'all made me bless
Y'all just too much
Got the swag like tip
In a drop top chevy
With the roof wide open
Cooler than a Yeti
I'm
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
(Chilling, chilling)
You can't kill my mood, kill my mood, nah
Ayo
Y'all too fucking action man, I lay low
Y'all too busy texting back some lame hoe
I'm too busy focused on my bankroll
Bankroll
Written by: Nate Good, Promoting Sounds
