Song: MOOD
Artist:  TRiLLeR (UK)
Year: 2017
Viewed: 4 - Published at: 7 years ago

[Intro]

Mm mm
Mm mm
Mm mm
Yeah eh
Mm mm mm

Mm mm (Hm)
Mm mm (Yeah)
Hashtag mood bruv (Kmt)
Fuck it

[Verse]

Minds fucked, fucking up but I don't mind
Said it once before, pleasing every one but mine
So now I want mine, tryna' blow your mind
So I stuck that C4 to my dreams, cloud mine

Hm
Visionary views
No surprise I had amnesia with it too
Really wanna' do this but my hearts being a fool
‘Coz I had to do what's wrong, to get right up in my shoes, but

Days are getting stressful
I don't say too much, drown it out, like Deadpool
Swimming in my dreams and my sorrows like it's dreadful
When really all I had to do was call and say I love you

I love you

So Grandpa, I love you
And Grandma, man, I love you
Tried bring it back and sing it back, so I could show you
But I fucked up big, now mo loco than I show you

Show you, niggas I should show you
And I swear down I wanna show you
So many ideas in mind, on the grind
I don't even skate, but a penny is my go to

Go to

Money Penny that's it
I'm too proud to say I'm struggling
Working hard for this shit, such a fucked up year
Man I swear on my life, fam, I nearly quit
But nah

The devil is a bitch
I had to say my nigga I'm the shit
Always doubted me, so I'm lying for my team
Get the confidence up ‘coz I know I was slipping

But now I'm sipping, on tea
Sleep patterns fucked, more tea
Obviously Green, for the remedy
But now I think deep, ‘coz I need more green

Skeen

Breaking my back to make moves
Hate to complain, fuck news
I would rather listen and help, than listen to myself
‘Coz huh, I don't wanna say what to do but

To do what, if you don't know, don't ask
Just like when I started out to dance
First these niggas woulda' straight up would've laughed
Now the years went by slowly respect the craft

Skilful (Ay)
Mould-in the craft
Had to be wilful, straight from the start
So now I'm lining up, fin, finesse the bars
Appreciate the delicacy, spacey like Mars
Bars

Get to the chopper
Bout' to explode, hey Arnold, I gotta'
I got her, not football, I lost her
But I was to scared to say that I had another lover undercover

Huh

Banging them beats
Nigga, I was coming with that heat
Nah I'm only playing fam, it's not that deep
Shout out to JME, he inspired indeed

Food, serious, spitting on his beats
Kl', I'm delirious, funny when I speak
But I can get raw, don't Kevin Hart me
‘Coz I can explain like Eddie Murphy

Or I can do roast, Charlemagne donkey
Kong is a prick, no shit on me
Like a Honey Badger, some predators flee
But I'm only doing me and fucking with my team

[Outro]

Mm mm
Mm mm
Mm mm
Yeah eh
Mm mm mm

Mm mm
Mm mm
Mm mm
Yeah eh
Mm mm mm

( TRiLLeR (UK) )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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