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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demario White
Demario White
Songwriter
Jorres Nelson
Jorres Nelson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Real Red
Real Red
Producer
YC
YC
Producer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Engineer

Lyrics

I just looked at my wrist, I got time today F- it, I'm crossin' the line today The hate be so real, the love be fake Be bumpin' they gums and bumpin' my tape Don't go against me then ask for my help Go get out your feelings and get it yourself Might got the same shoes but you ain't gon' step (nope) The sh- that you just put out, you could've kept, yep She got a n-, he gotta share (why?) You can't compete when you can't compare (period) She ate the d-through my underwеar (uh) Got up and got herself outta therе I see they put me on memes and things Don't speak on my life without knowin' the real Eight figures a year, what it cost me to live Don't hold it, just say what you feel but Watch your mouth 'fore I fly out your b- (where?) To a place that she didn't know exist (gone) Mediterranean, water my wrist (bitch) Keeping 'em pissed, how I'm talkin' my sh- Six-figure check for a show, man I'm lit (lit) Let's celebrate now my bag legit (go) These n- with me with whatever I'm with (yeah) Didn't know who did it, got everybody hit, b- (brr) I don't like n-, I don't like b- I don't like nobody (nobody, nobody) We can get gangsta, we can keep it cordial How you wanna go 'bout it? (How you wanna do it?) I don't backtrack, man, f- that I don't miss nobody (I don't miss nothin') Left it on seen, I ain't write back, I don't trust nobody (period) I just looked at my wrist, I got time today F- it, I'm crossin' the line today These b-'ll cry and be lyin' in your face (facts) Slicker than us, gotta know how they play If the money wasn't straight, she wouldn't be here today Ain't it man, sure know what to say You ain't me so it's hard to relate (what?) How much cash I f- off every day? (Big Bagg) Don't play with me, baby, go play with your p- You seen him in person these n- be shooken A huncho it cost you a Quavo to book me I'm worth it, the proof in the pudding Surrounded by b- (four of 'em) I'm lookin' like William but that ain't my girlfriends (nah) Bruh, I'ma spin on your block Back to back when I finish it, look like the world end (dawg) I ain't ask for it, they did it to me (what?) N- exposin' they hands for free Get caught in the middle, that's bullseye (get it, too) You got hit but we was targetin' he (him) Poppin' my sh- with a capital P (caps) SRT, Redeye, red key (vroom) Might be ugly but my b- precious (bad) She ain't even sneeze but still I bless her (achoo) I don't like n-, I don't like b- I don't like nobody (nobody, nobody) We can get gangsta, we can keep it cordial How you wanna go 'bout it? (How you wanna do it?) I don't backtrack, man, f- that I don't miss nobody (I don't miss nothin') Left it on seen, I ain't write back, I don't trust nobody (period) I just looked at my wrist, I got time today F- it, I'm crossin' the line today I just looked at my wrist, I got time today F- it, I'm crossin' the line today I just looked at my wrist, I got time today F- it, I'm crossin' the line today
Writer(s): Christopher Pearson, Demario Dewayne White Jr., Jorres Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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