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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Morse
David Morse
Songwriter
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Songwriter
Thomas Jahmal Walker
Thomas Jahmal Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Morse
David Morse
Producer
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Producer
Connor Barkhouse
Connor Barkhouse
Recording Engineer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Skywalker OG
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I done ran through about two or three million and I spent it all on drank (Codeine)
They told me, go hard or go home, I switched the rules and went hard in the paint (My team)
Where yo' cup at? I'm ready to drank (Right now)
These hunnids fresh out the bank (They crispy)
I got some problems that I can't explain
Baby, don't tell me you love me (Don't do that)
Baby, it's a reason why the cup muddy, look at my eyes 'fore you try to judge me
I got my ice on out in public
Some days I be hoping **** try to touch it
I know how it feel, ****, I done been broke before (Shit, I done been fucked up too)
Fuck all these ****, I officially closed the door (Fall back and just focus on you, go!)
[Verse 1]
I'm in the Rolls truck or the Bentley
I let a bad bitch rock the pendant
****, I'm the Birdman of my city
I'm having cash money like Slim
Water on my neck, you see all of these emeralds
Watch how the weather change when I enter
I got a plain Jane from the dealer
You **** ain't safe when I deliver
Whenever I drop it get hot
[Verse 2]
Rugby the shirt, Louis Vuitton (LV)
These carats worth some each one (A piece)
I'm telling ya, I'm already on it (I'm hip)
Ain't shit getting past my conscience (Nope)
Having this paper, I'm turnin' up
When it's meant for ya it's gonna happen regardless
I used to trap out that store on King Street, can't believe I came up robbing (Grindin')
[Verse 3]
Pour, I sip
I ain't never tell a **** who I killed
Fake ass gangstas, these **** ain't built
I swear to God can't go like them (Can't go like them, ain't going out sad)
These **** so pussy I'm runnin' up dirty, I earn my keep
They talkin', they mad
**** reach for this chain, ain't none to explain
I crash off the rip
[Chorus]
I done ran through about two or three million and I spent it all on drank (Codeine)
They told me go hard or go home, I switched the rules and went hard in the paint (My team)
Where yo' cup at? I'm ready to drank (Right now)
These hunnids fresh out the bank (They crispy)
I got some problems that I can't explain
Baby, don't tell me you love me (Don't do that)
Baby, it's a reason why the cup muddy, look at my eyes 'fore you try to judge me
I got my ice on out in public
Some days I be hoping **** try to touch it
I know how it feel, ****, I done been broke before (Shit, I done been fucked up too)
Fuck all these ****, I officially closed the door (Fall back and just focus on you, go!)
[Outro]
I done ran through about two or three million and I spent it all on drank
They told me go hard or go home, I switched the rules and went hard in the paint
Where yo' cup at? I'm ready to drank
These hunnids fresh out the bank
I got some problems that I can't explain
Baby, don't tell me you love me
Written by: David Morse, Demario Dewayne White, Jr., Thomas Jahmal Walker
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