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Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demario White
Songwriter
Jarven Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Lyrics
This right here, right here the real me (The real Bagg)
I had to make them folks feel me (I had to)
I had some folks tryna kill me (Woo)
Got **** thinkin' they is me (Ha-ha-ha)
I had some folks tryna charge me (Why?)
Talkin' 'bout murders and robberies (Damn)
They look at me as a problem (They do)
Tryna figure me out, wanna solve me, yeah
This right here, right here the real me (The real me)
This right here, right here the real me (The real street)
This right here, right here the real me (I'm real street)
I had to make them folks feel me (I had to)
This right here, right here the real me (The real me)
This right here, right here the real me (The real me)
This right here, right here the real me (Real street)
I cannot help the streets feel me
This a new year, I'm getting new paper
Every six months, I got a new hater
Gotta start makin' examples outta ****
Actin' tough, bring the bitch up out a ****
Need to tell the truth, that's the real you
Yeah, you talking shit, but I don't hear you
I'm so up, you down so I ain't near you
So behind me, yeah, you in my rearview
Yeah, they had my face on some news clips
**** round here got some loose lips
Hundred some shots out of one clip
Make yo' ass do it gang, no flip
I'm makin' sure me and my team good (Hey, who else?)
My kids and my mom and them
I'm straight on these "for the moment" ass **** and bitches
It's too much that come with them
I'm influenced by dope boys, gangsters and OGs
So I still hang with them
All my day one **** sitting right here beside me
Yeah, I still remain with them
This Rollie on me got me frozen
'Fore Elo died, he told me I'm chosen
Year later, like a bomb, I exploded
Money up now, ooh, I'm so loaded, yeah
This right here, right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks tryna kill me
Got **** thinkin' they is me
I had some folks tryna charge me
Talkin' 'bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Tryna figure me out, wanna solve me, yeah
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me
(What you do?) I had to make a decision
Knew I would have people against me
I had to figure out if I wanted to strap up
Or wanted to take care of my children
See, sellin' dope was cool
But it ain't cool when indictments start comin' out
Ain't cool when you trap with a ****
And if he get caught, he start runnin' his damn mouth
Two shows, one night had to hop on a Leer
They don't wanna see me right here
They wanna catch me sleep without the banger
But I'm never wrong out here
Guess you mad 'cause I found out the real you
Cut you off 'cause I ain't feel you
Run ya mouth like a bitch do
Talking down like I'm deaf, I don't hear you
Some shit happen at my show one time
Shots got fired, they tried to pin it on me
I seen this shit 'fore it happened
'Fore I started winning, close people started switchin' on me
Lil bitch tried to bash me 'cause I ain't give that ho the dick
Mad cause I'm not the **** that she with
Or is it cause I'm up and havin' shit? I don't know
This right here, right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks tryna kill me
Got **** thinkin' they is me
I had some folks tryna charge me
Talkin' 'bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Tryna figure me out, wanna solve me, yeah
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
This right here, right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me
Written by: Jarven Harris