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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Pearson
Christopher Pearson
Songwriter
Demario White
Demario White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YC
YC
Producer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
YC
YC
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Turn me up YC)
(Go)
[Verse 2]
I ain't never ran from a **** (Nah, I ain't never, ever)
If I did cut my legs off (Right now)
I ain't never been with the ho talk, snitch talk
Always talking 'bout his fault (No)
Yeah, I'ma stand up ****, got my bands up, ****
You don't wanna see me pissed off (Real talk)
Never tell a lie to a bitch, dog (No)
When it come to them, you gotta play it raw
And I never, ever let the fuckery get to me (Why not?)
**** ain't worth my energy (Whatcha had to do?)
Cut 'em off, make 'em feel it
I ain't dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me
(Never, ever, ever)
I never, ever, ever, ever go against my kind for some **** on the other side
(Never, ever, ever)
I never, ever, ever, ever put a bitch 'fore the money
Gotta get it when it come to mine
[Verse 3]
Lately I feel like it's me versus me
Don't see competition, why would you compete? (Huh?)
Don't even gotta be woke, still gon' be up (How?)
I make a bag in my sleep (Okay)
Can't get the hood outta me
You know where I be (Where?)
Still posted up like I lease (Now)
Trust me, them choppers gon' bang
Cavity teeth, you bet' not think this shit sweet (Splat)
[Verse 4]
If the bitch bad, put a stack in her rack (Go)
I'm Dr. Suess, give me cat in the hat (Whoa)
Booty poke out and her stomach on snatch
Way too pretty to be fucked from the back (Ugh)
Count up some money then smoke me a plant
This shit got me higher than Ja Morant (Up there)
Toxic lil' bitch and she knowing she that
I said I was done, still doubled back
If you a side bitch, you cannot question me
You did some foul shit, you threw a TEC at me
Cook it up right, they done gave me the recipe
I'm in a Z06, police ain't catching me
I'm still ducking this bitch that's obsessed with me
'Cause I'm the dope like the coke in the 70's
Big Body double R truck, I got Bo with me
Hoggin' the lane and they can't get close to me (Big bag)
[Verse 5]
I ain't never ran from a **** (Nah, I ain't never, ever)
If I did cut my legs off (Right now)
I ain't never been with the ho talk, snitch talk
Always talking 'bout his fault (No)
Yeah, I'm a stand up ****, got my bands up, ****
You don't wanna see me pissed off (Real talk)
Never tell a lie to a bitch, dog (No)
When it come to them, you gotta play it raw
And I never, ever let the fuckery get to me (Why not?)
**** ain't worth my energy (Whatcha had to do?)
Cut 'em off, make 'em feel it
I ain't dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me (I can't deal)
I never, ever, ever, ever go against my kind for some **** on the other side
(Never, ever, ever)
I never, ever, ever, ever put a bitch 'fore the money
Gotta get it when it come to mine
[Verse 6]
Check the thermostat, I've been hot four summers (Hot)
Try me, you get whacked, make it hard for your momma
Moneybagg Runtz in the pack, get a bundle
Plaque and the sack, both of 'em doing numbers
I ain't got a heart for a ho, that's a big no (No go)
No life worrying about the next ho (Why tho'?)
Took back the keys to the Benzo
All in her feelings, throwing clothes out the window (Psycho)
Let's take a AK, cut in half and call it a Draco (Let's go)
I'm back on my old ways
Riding with that fire, volcano, that fuego
Life insurance on my chain (Your life)
Reach for it, bust your brain (Night, night)
Loose noodle, no lo mein (Take out)
Going out the way I came (Same route)
[Verse 7]
I ain't never ran from a **** (Nah, I ain't never, ever)
If I did cut my legs off (Right now)
I ain't never been with the ho talk, snitch talk
Always talking 'bout his fault (No)
Yeah, I'ma stand up ****, got my bands up, ****
You don't wanna see me pissed off (Real talk)
Never tell a lie to a bitch, dog (No)
When it come to them, you gotta play it raw
And I never, ever let the fuckery get to me (Why not?)
**** ain't worth my energy (Whatcha had to do?)
Cut 'em off, make 'em feel it
I ain't dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me
(Never, ever, ever)
I never, ever, ever, ever go against my kind for some **** on the other side
(Never, ever, ever)
I never, ever, ever, ever put a bitch 'fore the money
Gotta get it when it come to mine (Go)
Written by: Christopher Pearson, Demario White
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