I have to sort this out before sleeping, can't sit straight
Push bad mood up and onto a waiting list
I'm under power, don't have breath to rest
If something goes wrong, then I straighten it without autotune
If you're not there, then you don't belong to me
Don't waste any thoughts with what could happen
Modus Mio on the account means I don't need a high school diploma
You used to be cool, now you only have room temperature
And I can do what I want, don't have to put on an anorak
The sun shines in my face as if it were radioactive
No more mood killers for me, not today and not tomorrow
My worries are worried because of that

I never have a bad mood anymore, asking me how I'm doing
Beamer is banging, brother, we never come too late
Speakers just too loud, I can't understand you again
Used to be gray clouds, but don't think I miss them

I never have a bad mood anymore, asking me how I'm doing
Beamer is banging, brother, we never come too late
Speakers just too loud, I can't understand you again
Used to be gray clouds, but don't think I miss them

I never have a bad mood that tells me today won't be a good day
Was too poor for the clock now I have a watch on my arm
Never again a headache before the morning like on aspirin
But always wearing sweatpants at the bank appointment
Hang out with the same guys as back then for years
Every dick warned me before rap but platinum was the plan
Majors ghosted and no deal signed today they do DIY
But Meti was already indie when they were still small
Every time from the beginning I know the sun laughs the winter away
Because there is nothing in this world that can't be dribbled
Know about myself that I survive everyone
And that's why I just thought

I never have a bad mood anymore, asking me how I'm doing
Beamer is banging, brother, we never come too late
Speakers just too loud, I can't understand you again
Used to be gray clouds, but don't think I miss them

I never have a bad mood anymore, asking me how I'm doing
Beamer is banging, brother, we never come too late
Speakers just too loud, I can't understand you again
Used to be gray clouds, but don't think I miss them

On my bank were red numbers like on a digital alarm clock
Today I buy the beamer without leasing rate calculator
The exes were ghosting, I had to swallow your baskets
Today I feel like Chucky, because I only hang out with killer dolls
Bad mood is flipped, bad engine is chipped
A few worries in the crib but they don't solve themselves with drinks
Notice how time goes by and think of 2018
I listen to Xenon on CD to not slack off now
And today I fulfill my childhood dream
No matter what comes I stay in a good mood
I have the gang in the back
A bottle of Jack and the subwoofer rocks

I never have a bad mood anymore, asking me how I'm doing
Beamer is banging, brother, we never come too late
Speakers just too loud, I can't understand you again
Used to be gray clouds, but don't think I miss them

I never have a bad mood anymore, asking me how I'm doing
Beamer is banging, brother, we never come too late
Speakers just too loud, I can't understand you again
Used to be gray clouds, but don't think I miss them

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