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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Songwriter
Darius Henry
Darius Henry
Songwriter
Amman Nurani
Amman Nurani
Songwriter
Harrison Hao-Xu Song
Harrison Hao-Xu Song
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Dee
Yung Dee
Producer
Evrgrn
Evrgrn
Producer
Harrison Song
Harrison Song
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Recording Engineer
T-HEAD
T-HEAD
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(Dee, you poppin' yo shit, nigga) Sholl is Soon as they think this shit sweet, we gon' tweak out Gotta stand for somethin', it's just certain business you ain't 'posed speak 'bout Sholl is, ain't no hoe in him, he keep that pole on him Sholl is, ain't no bitchin' us, who got more speak than us? We got members from the projects to the compound (Walls) If you holdin' up your wrist, make sure it's bust-down Dog shit, see we all lit, Cartier Buffs on Options, it was hard to pick, so I put both on (two) These broke-ass niggas talk too much, I ain't even bossin' up Stop tryna compare your life to mine, boy, you ain't bought enough (nah) Youngest in my city, worth a fifty, I'm tryna set the bar A ticket for this toy, it sit so low it feel like a go-cart Smashin', mashin', gasin', road kill Bad bitch do lashes, ass did, sholl is Medicine, I said a quit, I'm right back pouring deuces (drank) Still don't know where I would be if it wasn't for this music My nigga a hitta (on go) My cousin a robber, my bruddah a dealer (yeah) Hanging with apes and gorillas (a zoo) If your shit got took, bet I kow who did it (true) Told you I'm deep in the system (streets) I keep a lot of lil' shit confidential (shh) Had to cut off some niggas (why?) If you don't see 'em with me, they cropped out the picture (ain't my kind) Soon as they think this shit sweet, we gon' tweak out Gotta stand for somethin', it's just certain business you ain't 'posed speak 'bout (no) Sholl is, ain't no hoe in him, he keep that pole on him Sholl is, ain't no bitchin' us, who got more speak than us? We got members from the projects to the compound (walls) If you holdin' up your wrist, make sure it's bust-down Dog shit, see we all lit, Cartier Buffs on Options, it was hard to pick, so I put both on Trippin' off in the shade Upgraded my life, made a better way Used to barely get by, now we gettin' paid I had already knew they was finna hate Canary-yellow diamonds, lemonade A lil' over a four in the Minute Maid If twelve come, we ain't got shit to say Keep these rat-ass niggas up out the way (gotta stand on it) AP, Rollie, Richard Millie, Hublot Spend the twenties, bury all the blue notes Last week she nagged me, this week I got new hoes Used to couldn't afford a house, now I'm shopping for two more LV, Christian Dior, she say, "Chanel me" Red seats in that new Ferrari, can you smell me? (Sniff) Can you dig me? (Nigga) I'm not cheatin' but I'm not playing fair Catch 'em slippin' anywhere, we gotta take it there Soon as they think this shit sweet, we gon' tweak out (gon' spin) Gotta stand for somethin', it's just certain business you ain't 'posed speak 'bout (no) Sholl is, ain't no hoe in him, he keep that pole on him Sholl is, ain't no bitchin' us, who got more speak than us? We got members from the projects to the compound (walls) If you holdin' up your wrist, make sure it's bust-down Dog shit, see we all lit, Cartier Buffs on Options, it was hard to pick, so I put both on (two) Dee, you poppin' yo' shit, nigga
Writer(s): Amman Nurani, Darius Henry, Demario Dewayne White, Harrison Hao-xu Song Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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