Chris Styles - #mood lyrics

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Chris Styles - #mood lyrics

[Hook] Homie you's a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Homie you's a window shopper In the j**elry store lookin' at sh** you can't buy Homie you's a window shopper At the dealership trying to get a test drive Homie you's a window shopper Mad as f** when you see me ride by [Verse 1] Everybody wanna talk sh** on the internet But they ain't understand they see the work I put into it I'm guessing all this bullsh** just come with the benefits 20 years old, 20 carats my bezel heavy Doors suicide they say a word in remembrance And they just wanna see me fail but dawg I ain't havin' it They wanna tear me down and tell you "youngin' you can't handle it" And I'm just here to tell em their sh** never happenin' And I just flew by in a drop-top Porsche Givenchy swim shorts like I hopped out the pool Flu game Post people callin' me the G.O.A.T People gettin' heated sh** my rollie still cold Aye-ye-ye I got cha-ay-ay-ange Why you even lookin'? You ain't pay-ay-in' I'm still loyal what the f** is ya'll sayin'? Even though my song stuck in your b**h brain [Hook] Homie you's a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Homie you's a window shopper In the j**elry store lookin' at sh** you can't buy Homie you's a window shopper At the dealership tryin to get a test drive Homie you's a window shopper Mad as f** when you see me ride by [Verse 1: Repeated] Everybody wanna talk sh** on the internet But they ain't understand they see the work I put into it I'm guessing all this bullsh** just come with the benefits 20 years old, 20 carats my bezel heavy Door's suicide they say a word they remember it And they just wanna see me fail but dawg I ain't havin' it They wanna tear me down and tell you "youngin' you can't handle it" And I'm just here to tell em their sh** never happenin' And I just flew by in a drop-top Porsche Givenchy swim shorts like I hopped out the pool Flu game Post people callin' me the G.O.A.T People gettin' heated sh** my rollie still cold Aye-ye-ye I got cha-ay-ay-ange Why you even lookin'? You ain't pay-ay-in' I'm still loyal what the f** is ya'll sayin'? Even though my song stuck in your b**h brain