Mood Swings

One minute it be good Next minute it be bad I'm like what did I do How did it go all bad Young nigga pushing that pack Nah baby, I can't go back And I said what the f*ck I said Now pretty girl want me dead She hate to see that I'm up now Stacking my bucks, what's up now Young Nigga copped that lil Rollie I might go get it bussed downed Two toned like my bitch Tryna get rich like Rick Can't run out like no bitch I'm too grown, won't throw fits She like all my hits, that's why she been on my dick Turnt up in this bitch Niggas hating, niggas sick Rick Owens my fit Rock all black, like I'm Batman Niggas they been capping I've been turnt up Niggas lacking Shot 'em in his chest, and his brothers don't know what happened Police question me and "I don't even know what happened" That's what happens when pussy niggas get to bragging One minute it be good Next minute it be bad I'm like what did I do How did it go all bad Young nigga pushing that pack Nah baby, I can't go back And I said what the f*ck I said Now pretty girl want me dead She hate to see that I'm up now Stacking my bucks, what's up now (what's up now) (Love You)