Ay, must be my mood swings
Ay, must be my mood swings
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
I've been workin' day and night I'm too paid
Bucket hat with a button up like it's the new wave
You f*ckin' up and cover it up just like a toupee
Meanwhile ya boy be goin' up like it's a Tuesday
I aint feelin' these rappers
Everybody's so wack
That's a fact
You ain't even gotta rap anymore
Who real? Who acting?
Who ill? Who slacking?
It don't even matter now, just pass me the torch
Let me teach you a lesson
Take a class wit' ya boy
From the East to the West I'm the man lil boy
Finally got a grip no handlebars
If I handle my shit you can handle yours
I got mad drive, that's some road rage
Man I'm so damn high off this OG
Feel like I'm on standby when I'm lonely
But I know I can't stop cause I'm gon' eat
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
I hopped on a flight and landed in the ATL
So much cash on me, need an ATM
I get to the bag homie, yeah I'm chasing M's
They turned their backs on me, need to make new friends
I stay on my grind, you know I be on that
Ain't wasting my time, I'm too far beyond that
Now I'm rockin' Michael Kors, but I want that Christian Dior
Cause I get that money of course
I just need a little bit more
I remember getting no support
Now they wanna see wassup wit' the boy
I heard that he's making a whole bunch of noise, ay
I got mad drive, that's some road rage
Man I'm so damn high off this OG
Feel like I'm on standby when I'm lonely
But I know I can't stop cause I'm gon' eat
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
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Ay, must be my mood swings
Ay, must be my mood swings
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
I've been workin' day and night I'm too paid
Bucket hat with a button up like it's the new wave
You f*ckin' up and cover it up just like a toupee
Meanwhile ya boy be goin' up like it's a Tuesday
I aint feelin' these rappers
Everybody's so wack
That's a fact
You ain't even gotta rap anymore
Who real? Who acting?
Who ill? Who slacking?
It don't even matter now, just pass me the torch
Let me teach you a lesson
Take a class wit' ya boy
From the East to the West I'm the man lil boy
Finally got a grip no handlebars
If I handle my shit you can handle yours
I got mad drive, that's some road rage
Man I'm so damn high off this OG
Feel like I'm on standby when I'm lonely
But I know I can't stop cause I'm gon' eat
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
I hopped on a flight and landed in the ATL
So much cash on me, need an ATM
I get to the bag homie, yeah I'm chasing M's
They turned their backs on me, need to make new friends
I stay on my grind, you know I be on that
Ain't wasting my time, I'm too far beyond that
Now I'm rockin' Michael Kors, but I want that Christian Dior
Cause I get that money of course
I just need a little bit more
I remember getting no support
Now they wanna see wassup wit' the boy
I heard that he's making a whole bunch of noise, ay
I got mad drive, that's some road rage
Man I'm so damn high off this OG
Feel like I'm on standby when I'm lonely
But I know I can't stop cause I'm gon' eat
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Ay, must be my mood swings
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
I've been workin' day and night I'm too paid
Bucket hat with a button up like it's the new wave
You f*ckin' up and cover it up just like a toupee
Meanwhile ya boy be goin' up like it's a Tuesday
I aint feelin' these rappers
Everybody's so wack
That's a fact
You ain't even gotta rap anymore
Who real? Who acting?
Who ill? Who slacking?
It don't even matter now, just pass me the torch
Let me teach you a lesson
Take a class wit' ya boy
From the East to the West I'm the man lil boy
Finally got a grip no handlebars
If I handle my shit you can handle yours
I got mad drive, that's some road rage
Man I'm so damn high off this OG
Feel like I'm on standby when I'm lonely
But I know I can't stop cause I'm gon' eat
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
I hopped on a flight and landed in the ATL
So much cash on me, need an ATM
I get to the bag homie, yeah I'm chasing M's
They turned their backs on me, need to make new friends
I stay on my grind, you know I be on that
Ain't wasting my time, I'm too far beyond that
Now I'm rockin' Michael Kors, but I want that Christian Dior
Cause I get that money of course
I just need a little bit more
I remember getting no support
Now they wanna see wassup wit' the boy
I heard that he's making a whole bunch of noise, ay
I got mad drive, that's some road rage
Man I'm so damn high off this OG
Feel like I'm on standby when I'm lonely
But I know I can't stop cause I'm gon' eat
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I'm just doin' me don't care what you think
Ridin' around the city wit' my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Writer: Jesus Fontaine
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
