Mood Video (MV)

I said, I said, I said, I said, bitch
I do not f*ck with your attitude
Who the f*ck else are you talking to
I need the latitude longitude
I finna see what you gonna do
Talking that shit in the interlude
I'm not in the mood, I said
I'm not in a mood, I'm not in a mood, I'm not in a mood
I said, yeah
I'm not in a mood, I'm not in a mood, I'm not in a mood
I ain't f*cking with your vibe
I ain't finna wait all night
Said you coming thru at nine, yeah
But I knew that you was lying
I got voices in my head, telling me that she is dead
But my heart is saying otherwise
You know she alive
Sip that drink and I can socialize
Just forget the lies
But, y'know that I'mma lose my mind, I might lose my mind
Lost my focus and I lost track of time
I just need to smoke a little bit of pack
Then I realized that all this shit is whack
Lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch
Knock up on the wood and get the pitch
Lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch
Hunnid fifty racks like a snitch
Told the bitch what I meant
All the shit that I said, now she rolling with me
Zoning all of these streets
Two can play at that game
I got like twenty bitches on me
And I can swerve right outta that lane
I copped like thirty pounds of that tree
Smoking all of my thoughts out
Right before I just rock out
Fit, super clean
Take a bottle with me
And I might take a sip of that lean
Cause this might be the night that I fiend
Looking to lose myself in that dream
But y'know I'mma lose my mind, I might lose my mind
Smoking spice until I run out of thyme
I warned you twice, but now you just crossed the line
I warned you twice, but now you just crossed the
Lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch
What the f*ck is you on, lil bitch
Coulda hopped up in the whip, if you lit
Coulda really been my bitch, off rip
Rolling in the coup, I don't know where the roof is
Sipping out this flask, don't know what the proof is
Y'know I got that foreign whip, you know I got the civic
Y'know I got that foreign bitch, I think she might be british
Smoking all of my thoughts out
Right before I just rock out
Fit, super clean
Take a bottle with me
And I might take a sip of that lean
Cause this might be the night that I fiend
Looking to lose myself in that dream