
Moodswings Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
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