Mood Switch (feat. Ballin & FMG Jigg)

Switch on a
Switch on a

Switch on da blick, it'll switch a nigga mood up
Brotha said the drank came in, I need two cups
I know the snowman, & I know some boyz that breed pups
It'll lock up with the right sauce & a special touch

Big Cuz a Gas Lord, he out here throwin' up the VL
I got the good uh, & didn't look back, I got clientele
100 bows comin' in, 30 gone off of pre-sale
If you buy more, you can get this shit on retail

Me & Ghost knock every pop down, we some pop stars
Flowskiiiiii
Jump out and swing the K at a cop car
I jus dropped 4 in my cup, I think I'm on Mars
Ma I'm sorryyyy
I tried to leave the streets, but I ain't go far

I'm dippin' in that one bag, I'm tryna make this bag walk
How you folded in that, mmcht
How the fuck they make yo ass talk
Meanwhile, I'm out here low dumpin' gettin' the bag off
It's a good day, fuck it everything half-off

Bows dumpin', pockets chunky, like I'm movin' soft
Jack turtle, bag slow, nigga, you can't get it off
Plug drove down wit 80 bows, we gon' buy em all
Had a lineup, leavin' the stu, I can't miss a call

My brother wanna ball, I pass the ball, I can't see him fall
Passin' out samps, havin' heads, meet me at the mall
On West End playin' Hamp, man, I gotta catch em' all
Knocked down 20 heads, man these jacks showin' off

You half-assin' with yo bag, man, you quick to run off
I can give you a loan, man, yo pockets lookin' lost
I can get him knocked off quick, it don't even cost
Walked in with 50K, had moms lookin' lost
What the fuck

I'ma run thru the bag, all you gotta do is send em'
Ion fuck wit broke niggas, man, they poison like it's snake venom
Skinny jeans, I can stuff a dub in these new Denim
They can't crack a ten in a day, cause it ain't in em

How you on? But, you off
You claim you hard, but you soft
You got some shake, then get it off
You can tell it's pressure when you cough
I'm on the block with my sack, I'm posted up like Marc Gasol
I used to play hoops, I'm in the streets, so I still ball

I killed a million grams, nigga, all I smoke is grams, nigga
I need a bitch like Gina, I ain't fuckin' with no Pam, nigga
All you niggas pigs, I ain't fuckin' with no ham niggas
I'm Ghost up in the streets, call Proctor, get me out that jam, nigga

FMG Jigg
Kno dat