Ralph Myerz - Mood Swings lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Storm] A couple of homies who think they know me Call me they brody, and plotting on me in lowkey That only shows me that n***as could not afford me My time is worth every lyrical quote that a help promote me n***as always talking that bullsh** but couldn't show me How to get to this money we did it all by our lonely Keep your fam straight, money right Don't understand the dudes who say they not really the money type They more like the funny type, the, I ain't got it for the club But, I'ma pay you back bro, just let me hold a 100 type, it's real And then you try to complicate it, tell me we should not debate it Patience is a virtue but that's non-related, and then you start the hatin Layin in yo' conscious, like how the f** I get me in this non-sense And I'm all in, No Way Out See Can't Nobody Hold Me Down, or slow me down Because you knew me then don't mean you know me now And I'll Be Missing You is bumpin through her speakers Being All About The Benjamins done got me in these sneakers Been Around The World and back, I'm waiting on our Victory Praying to the Lord that these n***as never Biggie me, you getting me [Hook: Jay Storm] They're telling me to wait, as I'm praying on my prey And they're telling me is fate, but the struggle ain't ain't the case I tell them look me in my face Tell me that you love me Tell me you don't need a choice, and tell me that you want me Tell me I'm the only one your needing And that you can keep a secret But if not, then just tell me that your leaving [Verse: Sho-Biz] Can't look myself inside this mirror, it was all good just a week ago Phone full of contacts and muf**a's you think you know All alone I ride 'round, praying that my times now 10 up then you 9 down, it's way too late to cry now Stress driving me so insane, it's f**ed up cause I know the game So ashamed, liquor got my heart numb like it's novacane I almost watched my momma die, tears ran down my momma eye But I ain't cry stay strong for her, I'm always by my momma side There's so much wrong, I pray for right, never sleep I'm breaking night Tryna get this paper right, New Rich is a way of life You feed the wolves and they feed off you, the streets gave me some great advice Pray for 'em, or prey on 'em, so real I had to say it twice Mayweather on title night, making sure my weight is right Closed mouths don't get fed, and my n***as won't save a slice They dragged us through the mud this year, but I won't let it get to me Said study your pioneer's, refreshen your history With all due respect for them, them n***as ain't did sh** for me Still probably the dopest young n***as out here lyrically Sorry I can't sympathize, with a n***a who paper is minimized Grinding till they give me mines, we fin a shine [Hook: Jay Storm] They're telling me to wait, as I'm praying on my prey And they're telling me is fate, but the struggle ain't ain't the case I tell them look me in my face Tell me that you love me Tell me you don't need a choice, and tell me that you want me Tell me I'm the only one your needing And that you can keep a secret But if not, then just tell me that your leaving