Big Mood (Single) ft. SarahSoSmall Lyrics

I'm getting money

I ain't worried about you

Why you worried about me

You keep it hunnit

That must be your IQ

Cause you're dumb as can be

If you ain't money I don't know you like "Who?"

That's a big mood

So if you talking I'll rebuttal like "True"

That's a big Mood

I swear niggas really weird

Either that or really scared

How I'm going places and you ain't so you dissing for clout

Tryna go back and forth with me like we're having a bout

Went from not believing in a nigga now you're having doubts

I'm from New York though I'm down in the south

We all hustle but my hustle brings larger amounts

Well put together kitchen floors with the grout

That's why niggas sick like they contracted gout

Can't be happy for a nigga well get used to that pout

This is the beginning of a Harlem nigga winning

Won't disappear like Marlon and Shawn's scary movie dealings

I got fans now and they hit the ceiling

When they through their hands up all the cheering

And applause will be the cause of why I wheel in

Cash like I don't trust banks

You're barely holding up like doing planks

Would say control the hate but it's fuel thanks

I'm getting money

I ain't worried about you

Why you worried about me

You keep it hunnit

That must be your IQ

Cause you're dumb as can be

If you ain't money I don't know you like "Who?"

That's a big mood

So if you talking I'll rebuttal like "True"

That's a big Mood

That's a big mood boy, that's a dick move

You strutting in this room like you know a thing or two

I've been living in these streets, come around I'll make my move

Ain't no other bitches out here do it like it I do

Man's clapping for my onlyfans what you gon do

Bitches out here fronting, thinking what they gotta lose

Bitches out here mad thinking i'mma play the fool

Bro I'm coming out the gate tossing shade and making moves

Catch me in this bank line, watch my bag grow

You're walking in the fast lane, bitch you moving slow

I ain't worried bout those haters, man watch me get this flow

Y'all out here gettin sore throats, drink that water hoe

I'm running it, I'm winning it

I'm winning it, I'm killing it

I'm killing it, I'm stunting it

I'm stunting it, I'm flexing it

I'm flexing it, I'm vibing shit

I'm running it, I'm owning shit

I'm owning shit, I'm vibing it

I'm vibing it, I'm Sarah Bitch

I'm getting money

I ain't worried about you

Why you worried about me

You keep it hunnit

That must be your IQ

Cause you're dumb as can be

If you ain't money I don't know you like "Who?"

That's a big mood

So if you talking I'll rebuttal like "True"

That's a big Mood