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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javar Rockamore
Javar Rockamore
Songwriter
Demario White
Demario White
Songwriter
Jorres Nelson
Jorres Nelson
Songwriter
Marcus Rucker
Marcus Rucker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Real Red
Real Red
Producer
Javar Rockamore
Javar Rockamore
Producer
Motif Alumni
Motif Alumni
Producer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Watchu mean switch it up? This how I'm gettin' paid still
My lil' **** caught him one, now he geeked up off that kill
If I let you sit behind me, I must love you for real, for real, for real
[Verse 1]
Wakin' up on my momma couch
Lookin' for a plug just to end the drought
Reggie pounds they was on the town
Might short ya down, keep a half a ounce
Just a lil' somethin' to smoke with a hoe
I was dead broke, she couldn't tell though
Wearin' my **** shoes and my cousin clothes
But that was way before
Checks hittin' now, bitches hittin' back
I'm against myself goin' tit for tat
Window walk the homes, havin' flash backs
Baby bottle full, not with Similac
Ain't no sense in tryna clear it up
Let 'em feel how they wanna feel
Wanna grieve, can't though
They tryna say we got they brother killed (Shit crazy)
No trendin' that, but workin' like it's beginnin' of that
I'll kill you with the truth before I lie
And if you want smoke, we blow that fire
How you gangsta but a humble guy?
'Cause I'm still tryna catch my blessings
Big stepper, I keep my weapon
I don't 'member last time I left it
[Verse 2]
Look at me, they see a threat
Look at me, they see a check
I guess that's how they read a ****
Learnin' from the internet
All them kids, baby momma drama
Can't judge a book by its cover
How you know me, you ain't got my number?
Five years still no fumble
[Chorus]
Watchu mean switch it up? This how I'm gettin' paid still
My lil' **** caught him one, now he geeked up off that kill
And if I let you sit behind me, I must love you for real
Fuck it, if I let you come around me, I must know you for real
[Verse 3]
Never down, I upper graded, bitches fuck who got a wave
Hope a **** see the top before the day I see the grave
Ballin' with the same team of players I could never trade
The ones that went against me, regret it, they wish they never played
Sometimes you be movin' too fast with no time to stash
Troopers lights flashed, pulled over with seven hunnid cash
I'm tellin' them Google me but they just tryna see ID
Food Saver saved me, they didn't even smell the half a P
[Verse 4]
You ain't sacrifice what I did, no off days, I missed birthdays
I be at my best whenever I'm mad or in a hurt phase
Forgive me if you met me on them percs, them was the worst days
Currently I'm swimmin' in codeine, I'm on a surf wave
[Chorus]
Watchu mean switch it up? This how I'm gettin' paid still
My lil' **** caught him one, now he geeked up off that kill
And if I let you sit behind me, I must love you for real
Fuck it, if I let you come around me, I must know you for real
[Chorus]
Watchu mean switch it up? This how I'm gettin' paid still
My lil' **** caught him one, now he geeked up off that kill
And if I let you sit behind me, I must love you for real
Fuck it, if I let you come around me, I must know you for real
Written by: Demario White, Javar Rockamore, Jorres Nelson, Marcus Rucker
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