Speak 4 Em
MoneyBagg Yo
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(Go) left a show then I hopped in a booth (I did) I was walking I jumped in a coupe (skrrt) Out the bank, money sticky like glue (it is) With gorillas I'm still in the zoo (crew) I can't get out the streets 'cause I love 'em (love 'em) Why you still in the trap if you buzzin'? (I don't know) You on fire, you hot as a oven (fire) F*ck a bitch 'cause they come by the dozen (uh) I can't f*ck with you dog, you might tell on someone Ayy, go look up my name, I ain't tell on nothin' (nope) I can't hang no more, I'm busy (busy) Elevator upgraded my image (image) I got open, I'm lickin' her titties (for real) Give her dick, she come back, a Frisbee (right now) I'm the topic, they're talkin', I'm trendin' (trendin') No advice, like f*ck your opinion (f*ck) You can go and ask G, that my witness (big homie) I was just broke as f*ck in the trenches (I was) Now it's G Wagon trucks in the trenches (pull up) Pockets stuffed 'bout to bust out the britches (whoa) Credit good, I got stripes like a Visa (Visa) Bread and sauce like a slice of the pizza (Pizza) Weigh that dope on the scale like a libra (back then) I was chargin' the shit out them people I got niggas that's gone, in jail or deceased They don't got a voice, so I'ma speak No matter the pressure, I stand on both feet I get you touched from afar, I got reach (anywhere) Lookin' for me in a city, speak up let us know I let Greg 'nem work the Drake, OVO they gon' blow Saw on the 'Gram they handled your man (damn) Internet tough, he should've quit playin' Would've paid for the funeral, but he a opp I'll cut off my feet before I flip-flop My pockets in shape, I got 'em tip top Lean in my soda, but I'll never go pop Talk so bad about her, I thought they weren't cool When I fucked her friend she put me on block (All my old hoes say I act new and shit) (If I was them I'd be missing me too, hey) I put on some Dior to go buy some Louis We not the same at all (never) These niggas petty, they pussy, they coochie You not the gang at all (never) My young niggas solvin' them problems regardless Steppin' on shit with no shoe on Must've lost my mind when I went to Shine Spent one-fifty for some screw-ons Can't be on my team still starvin' (why?) I provide the plate but can't eat for 'em Call a press conference, let me talk to 'em (what they say?) Translator I'ma speak for 'em (speak) A-B-C-D-E-F-G, ridin' with a K (brrt) Choppa gang, 3-7-5, young niggas hot as May Get plastic surgery if you muggin', better fix your face (right now) Hittas gonna lay outside your house, post up, tailgate Hey, I just fuckin' relapsed, all this drank I gotta pee now (doin' it) Got the hookup on these drugs, Think I'm Master P now I just came to collect what they owe me and then I'm out this (gone) I just spent a M on VVS's, bought some alphabets (huh)
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Written by: Christopher Pearson, Demario Dewayne White Jr., Dylan McKinney, Jarven Harris, Javar Rockamore
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