Mood Swings

Catch me on the flight Mode... I made peace with my inner soul
I gat the antidote... I shmoke the rado straight to Mexico
It was like 40 hoes... her pussy dripping for the statis quo
The bodies a No No... you trynna steal it you ain't going home

I dey my dey... dey run Ma race
Them niggas scheming like the faradays
So I doubled up for the holiday
Showed them likkle niggas how to get a cake
And Am chasing papers in all kinds of ways
Screaming Free Ma Niggas out the chainy ways
Men They told Ma nigga Nigga take a break
By the time he out... he be thirty eight

Killy Killy yellow tapes if you telling on me
Caught my demons now am friends with this beast
Bag the Dead like a mortuary scene
Told Ma niggas better flee of the scene
You be hating cos am living the dream
When I was grinding you was choking on beef
You seen me flexing now you bringing up heat

Am stepping... like Hercules
All you niggas do is copy me
Gat niggas on check... we playing chess not the checkers please
I don't want no Perckys... The kush and codeine for the communion
My demons be fighting again... I go to church for a confession

Your dey... bros just dey your dey
My space fam your in ma way
Gwan biggup your move... better cap that brick on your way
It was four in the game... I don double the stake on the game

Your dey... bros just dey your dey
Your dey... fam just dey your lane
Don't push on ma faith... I might pop your head with the K...
am the Goat nigga I don't fuck with snakes
I gat checks and there's more on the way

My life a movie a tournament
Nigga my title is heavyweight
I Dey for my Brodie them anyday
You mess with one you don mess with all
So Dey your Dey make I Dey my Dey
I'm doing it you raping it
I'm living it you dreaming it
My nigga check my vicinity
Only day ones only
It is only greatness only
So listen up fake hommies
I been on safety so do not trigger me
Moving like a solider with my draco
Only topic I wanna hear is the ego
Cause my nigga tha shit is so fundamental
I been sipping tha lean drowning in my sorrows

Your dey... bros just dey your dey
My space fam your in ma way
Gwan biggup your move... better cap that brick on your way
It was four in the game... I don double the stake on the game

Your dey... bros just dey your dey
Your dey... fam just dey your lane
Don't push on ma faith... I might pop your head with the K...
am the Goat nigga I don't fuck with snakes
I gat checks and there's more on the way

Niggas be capping that we just be getting it they just be snitching the mans
I get no feelings I swear on Ma mama mehn I be getting advance
The time I dey tell you say I dey broke nigga you Thought I was pulling a prank
Now you see as the nigga dey fresh you just be getting attached

Do not be getting attached
Do not be getting attached no
Bro why you getting attached
Bro why you getting attached no
All of your shit is basic you cannot hang with us no
So do not be getting attached do not be getting attached no

Killy Killy yellow tapes if you telling on me
Caught my demons now am friends with this beast
Bag a dead like the mortuary scene



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Muo
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