Moodswings Lyrics

Man what the fuck

I thought all this shit was getting real

Y'all said I'd be living in the hills

Big ass house on a hill

Prolly had to spend a couple mil (Spend it)

Fuck it

Bad bitch walking round the crib

I turn over see nobody here

This some cold ass shit, it give me chills

Why the fuck I'm stressing bout these bills

Aye

Fuck it I'ma go and get some Gucci

Virgil's on the kick

I'm having mood swings

I keep saying bitch

Cuz she a dog, she tryna fool me

I wanna get her ring, but don't know if she gone choose me

Patek, puh puh-tech

The shit that's on your newsfeed

Mackey muh Mclaren, bitches like who's he

You wouldn't say I brag if you really knew the old me

I ain't had shit, ain't nobody fucking chose me

Donuts in the parking lot

Wheelies at the Wendy's

Rik gone lead the entourage, don't let nobody near me

Swev I need that supersize, auto-start the Bentley

Let's go get our mama ride

Let's put her in a Hemi

Nigga I can't fucking lie

It feel like I'm gone touch the sky

Nigga let the beat ride

You know these days I'm starting to not have conversations with certain niggas

Niggas just ain't on the shit I'm on

Niggas swear up and down they fucking with you

What the fuck does mean

Hoes just wanna go on trips

Get flewed out, so they can put it on they highlights

I'll give that money to my momma

It feel like these days I'm ballin

Ex bitch keep callin

I guess could just brag, man my ex bitch keep calling

She won't leave me alone, she said her new nigga is stalling

Guess he ain't get her Gucci or he ain't wanna meet her momma

Before the fame nigga I was up some commas

Don't say I changed, nigga this shit for my momma

Maybe I'm just feeling myself

But I was on my ass, I remember how it felt

So Fuck it I'ma go and get some Gucci

Virgil's on the kick

I'm having mood swings

I keep saying bitch

Cuz she a dog, she tryna fool me

I wanna get her ring, but don't know if she gone choose me

Patek, puh puh-tech

The shit that's on your newsfeed

Mackey muh Mclaren, bitches like who's he

You wouldn't say I brag if you really knew the old me

I ain't had shit, ain't nobody fucking chose me

Nigga let the beat ride