Mood Switch (feat. Shy Glizzy)

(Ayy, Harto cooked this one up) They won't know your name if you don't tell them folks your government, uh Good in my hood, still runnin' shit I know what he did, nigga think he slick Nigga snitch and disappear Same whip, but different year Better not make me take it there I know bitches go for what they know, that's why I never cared I was bein' humble with this money, I was never scared I thought I won't never make a friend until I met the meds I was into spinnin', gettin' out cars and leave his homie dead Fully stick leave him drenched, stay behind him, five percent I know where I come from, I'm not never tryna go again He ain't heard I fucked his bitch, it's probably 'cause I spanked his man Stupid shit, they think I'm a lunatic Soon as I chill out, I think 'bout killin', then my mood'll switch Why not snatch up his bitch and bring her out and let her suck some dick? If she think she my wife after we fuck, then that bitch dumb as shit Keep on makin' hits I fell out with niggas just because I didn't give 'em shit You don't know the feeling when you love 'em, but they still switch, uh But I'm still lit, uh And I'm still turnt, uh And I'm still rich Tell me what you see soon as you look me in my eyes, nigga, uh Bet you know if you act stupid, you gon' die, nigga Glued to my block, I'm not never switchin' sides, nigga Say you with me, you gon' have to pick a side, nigga Trapper or the shooter, it ain't hard for you to side, nigga I don't sip no more 'cause I was sick of bein' tired, nigga When I'm in my city, on my block where I reside, nigga Let 'em say my name and we pop up and let that fire hit 'em They won't know your name if you don't tell them folks your government, uh Good in my hood, still runnin' shit I know what he did, nigga think he slick Nigga snitch and disappear Same whip, but different year Better not make me take it there I know bitches go for what they know, that's why I never cared I was bein' humble with this money, I was never scared I thought I won't never make a friend until I met the meds I was into spinnin', gettin' out cars and leave his homie dead You ain't got your name on them bodies, why you mention them? Savage told me, "Bro, you ain't too rich to come and spin again" I'm like Magic Johnson with them Glocks, yeah, bitch, I'm different I open up the door on all my opps, Jefe a gentleman I remember when I put ten thousand on a nigga head I remember I was sellin' butters just to get some bread I remember he was dissin' us and now that nigga dead Pray every night I go to bed that I don't wake up to the feds Meet me by the White House, I'ma serve you that Obama Runtz Richest niggas in the city, Glizzy, Glizzy Donald Trump No, we don't fuck with Donald Trump, but nigga, we got what you want Baby Jamo, he got drums, nigga, we come from the slums They won't know your name if you don't tell them folks your government, uh Good in my hood, still runnin' shit I know what he did, nigga think he slick Nigga snitch and disappear Same whip, but different year Better not make me take it there I know bitches go for what they know, that's why I never cared I was bein' humble with this money, I was never scared I thought I won't never make a friend until I met the meds I was into spinnin', gettin' out cars and leave his homie dead