Lyrics Triller – #MOOD

#MOOD Lyrics – Triller

Singer: Triller
Title: #MOOD

Mm mm
Mm mm
Mm mm
Yeah eh

Mm mm mm
Mm mm (hm)
Mm mm (yeah)
Hashtag mood bruv (kmt)

f#ck it
Minds f#cked, f#cking 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 f#cked up big, now mo loco than i show you
Show you, n#gg#s 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 sh#t, such a f#cked up year
Man i swear on my life, fam, i nearly quit

But nah
The devil is a b#tch
I had to say my n#gg# i’m the sh#t
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 f#cked, 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, f#ck 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 n#gg#s 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
n#gg#, 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 sh#t on me
Like a honey badger, some predators flee

But i’m only doing me and f#cking with my team
Mm mm
Mm mm
Mm mm

Yeah eh
Mm mm mm
Mm mm
Mm mm

Mm mm
Yeah eh
Mm mm mm
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