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MOOD SWINGS! Video (MV)




Performed By: Made Smoove
Length: 4:10
Written by: Made Smoove




Made Smoove - MOOD SWINGS! Lyrics




(Bow)

Whole lot of money a whole lot of problems
Can't cheat on the grind learned that shit at the bottom (Sheesh)
They flexing they guessing they found a profession (Yeah)
She poppy the pussy I'm popping the bottle
I f*ck on a model I do what I gotta (Yeah)
They bricking I'm staying with hits got a lot of (Lot of)
Been stepping been keeping my foot on the throttle (Yeah)
Aye check me out
Yeah (Sheesh)(Woah)
I need my hundreds same color the Faygo
These niggas they plotting it taught me to lay low
I'm dripping with cheese they would call it the queso
Pockets on Yavo big on the payroll (Whew)
I rap it and stack it that's just how the day go
Give me more time gone be shopping Rodeo
Shit come with levels I don't need a chain or a bezel
My shit gotta pop it can't stop me no never (Yeah)

Bless her
Sticking with faith cause it can't get no better
The flow is so sick like I'm under the weather
I call her a coach cause she stay with Coachella
I'm Gucci as ever (Whew)
Please tell me who better
Yeah that's what I thought cause you know you knew better
She want her some more got her singing the Tecca
I stay with a 808 cause it's so crucial
Hitting my mobile but I never boost her (Yeah)
I'm on another level
Yeah she eat my nut no professor (Ok)
Gotta stay silent just like a compressor (Sheesh)
Down for the ride I'm a buy her a Tesla (Skurt)
I don't give a f*ck all my niggas they up
Left that shit as it was I'm a rise above it just because
I gotta get money that shit is a must
A lot of blue faces I might need a bus (Skurt)
This shit ain't a hobby gone make it no prolly
She know she a freak rode my dick like a trolly
The flow like the crack in the eighty's
Got something in common like Whitney and Bobby (Yeah)
So I wish they would try me I promise ain't cocky
Been stacking my chips and got hot like Taki
Investing for Mills can't be sipping on wocky no
They ain't get that (Aye)
Always gone think about it
I'm a tell you the truth ain't no way around it
Say you bout it I doubt it
You keep it one hundred I keep it a thousand
A whole lot of hate I'm surrounded
My heart it keep pounding my people they counting on me
Cause it can't get no better than me
(Aye aye man when this shit drop it's ova wit)
(Bow)

Whole lot of money a whole lot of problems
Can't cheat on the grind learned that shit at the bottom
They flexing they guessing they found a profession (Yeah)
She popping the pussy I'm popping the bottle (Glahh)
I f*ck on a model I do what I gotta
They bricking I staying with hits gotta a lot of (Lot of)
Been stepping been keeping my foot on the throttle (Yeah)
(Yeah)(Whew)
I need my hundreds same color the Faygo
These niggas they plotting it taught me to lay low
I'm dripping with cheese they would call it the queso
Pockets on Yavo big on the payroll
I rap it and stack it that's just how the day go
Give me more time gone be shopping Rodeo
Shit come with levels I don't need a chain or a bezel
My shit gotta pop it can't stop me
No never (Yeah)

Yeah
Man I said this shit before I'm a say it again like
Still gone be the same nigga with or without you you feel me
Yeah (Tuh)
A lot of apologies left in the past took a lot of weight of me
Was killing me softly
I took all the blame and remained the same
This shit ain't a game Monopoly
So why would you cross me
I gave you my all when they tried to stop me
Got a kick out of us no karate
Guess f*cking ya hobby it's sloppy
Won't none of them stop me
I spit every verse like psychology (Whew)
Lost generation don't know if I'll make it
They all tell you gotta fake it to make it
Don't works when impatient
You gotta get money it's not even funny bitches fornication
Like a blunt gotta face it I roll up I roll up
She quick with the games but don't own a controller
I tell her like Drizzy you better controlla
Make that pussy pop like she opened a soda (Ahh)
I'm older and bolder and cool like a coaster
But spitting them flames like my last name was Spolestra
She wet like a Dolphin I catch her just like Amendola
I do what I'm suppose to (Pose to)
She giving me top cause she know
I'm on top
While y'all boys underneath
I'm prepared for the jealousy
Since I was born I was taught to
Protect the legacy
That's why they so scare of me where the respect for me
My life without you better than expected
Giving thanks to the greatest I won't take the credit
Was wrapped all around you cause loved your presence
Lost you and myself it both taught us a lesson
Looking back on the time I invested it's so upsetting
Now I married the game l'lI see you at the wedding (Ha)
No grievance needed you can keep it
The way she was treated I tried my best not to repeat it
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(Bow)

Whole lot of money a whole lot of problems
Can't cheat on the grind learned that shit at the bottom (Sheesh)
They flexing they guessing they found a profession (Yeah)
She poppy the pussy I'm popping the bottle
I f*ck on a model I do what I gotta (Yeah)
They bricking I'm staying with hits got a lot of (Lot of)
Been stepping been keeping my foot on the throttle (Yeah)
Aye check me out
Yeah (Sheesh)(Woah)
I need my hundreds same color the Faygo
These niggas they plotting it taught me to lay low
I'm dripping with cheese they would call it the queso
Pockets on Yavo big on the payroll (Whew)
I rap it and stack it that's just how the day go
Give me more time gone be shopping Rodeo
Shit come with levels I don't need a chain or a bezel
My shit gotta pop it can't stop me no never (Yeah)

Bless her
Sticking with faith cause it can't get no better
The flow is so sick like I'm under the weather
I call her a coach cause she stay with Coachella
I'm Gucci as ever (Whew)
Please tell me who better
Yeah that's what I thought cause you know you knew better
She want her some more got her singing the Tecca
I stay with a 808 cause it's so crucial
Hitting my mobile but I never boost her (Yeah)
I'm on another level
Yeah she eat my nut no professor (Ok)
Gotta stay silent just like a compressor (Sheesh)
Down for the ride I'm a buy her a Tesla (Skurt)
I don't give a f*ck all my niggas they up
Left that shit as it was I'm a rise above it just because
I gotta get money that shit is a must
A lot of blue faces I might need a bus (Skurt)
This shit ain't a hobby gone make it no prolly
She know she a freak rode my dick like a trolly
The flow like the crack in the eighty's
Got something in common like Whitney and Bobby (Yeah)
So I wish they would try me I promise ain't cocky
Been stacking my chips and got hot like Taki
Investing for Mills can't be sipping on wocky no
They ain't get that (Aye)
Always gone think about it
I'm a tell you the truth ain't no way around it
Say you bout it I doubt it
You keep it one hundred I keep it a thousand
A whole lot of hate I'm surrounded
My heart it keep pounding my people they counting on me
Cause it can't get no better than me
(Aye aye man when this shit drop it's ova wit)
(Bow)

Whole lot of money a whole lot of problems
Can't cheat on the grind learned that shit at the bottom
They flexing they guessing they found a profession (Yeah)
She popping the pussy I'm popping the bottle (Glahh)
I f*ck on a model I do what I gotta
They bricking I staying with hits gotta a lot of (Lot of)
Been stepping been keeping my foot on the throttle (Yeah)
(Yeah)(Whew)
I need my hundreds same color the Faygo
These niggas they plotting it taught me to lay low
I'm dripping with cheese they would call it the queso
Pockets on Yavo big on the payroll
I rap it and stack it that's just how the day go
Give me more time gone be shopping Rodeo
Shit come with levels I don't need a chain or a bezel
My shit gotta pop it can't stop me
No never (Yeah)

Yeah
Man I said this shit before I'm a say it again like
Still gone be the same nigga with or without you you feel me
Yeah (Tuh)
A lot of apologies left in the past took a lot of weight of me
Was killing me softly
I took all the blame and remained the same
This shit ain't a game Monopoly
So why would you cross me
I gave you my all when they tried to stop me
Got a kick out of us no karate
Guess f*cking ya hobby it's sloppy
Won't none of them stop me
I spit every verse like psychology (Whew)
Lost generation don't know if I'll make it
They all tell you gotta fake it to make it
Don't works when impatient
You gotta get money it's not even funny bitches fornication
Like a blunt gotta face it I roll up I roll up
She quick with the games but don't own a controller
I tell her like Drizzy you better controlla
Make that pussy pop like she opened a soda (Ahh)
I'm older and bolder and cool like a coaster
But spitting them flames like my last name was Spolestra
She wet like a Dolphin I catch her just like Amendola
I do what I'm suppose to (Pose to)
She giving me top cause she know
I'm on top
While y'all boys underneath
I'm prepared for the jealousy
Since I was born I was taught to
Protect the legacy
That's why they so scare of me where the respect for me
My life without you better than expected
Giving thanks to the greatest I won't take the credit
Was wrapped all around you cause loved your presence
Lost you and myself it both taught us a lesson
Looking back on the time I invested it's so upsetting
Now I married the game l'lI see you at the wedding (Ha)
No grievance needed you can keep it
The way she was treated I tried my best not to repeat it
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