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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demario White
Demario White
Songwriter
Jarven Harris
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 niggas thinkin' they is me (hahaha) 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 getting new paper Every six months I got a new hater Gotta start makin' examples outta niggas Actin' tough, bring the bitch up out a nigga Need to tell the truth that's the real you You talking shit, but I 'on'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 Niggas '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 My kids and my mom and them I'm straight on these "for the moment" ass niggas 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 niggas 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 A 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 niggas 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 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 indictment start comin' out Ain't cool when you trap with a nigga And if he get caught and 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 Im 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 nigga 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 niggas 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
Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White Jr., Jarven Laaston Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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