Moneybagg Yo No Features

Hottest nigga in the city, no features

Bought the Aston plain jane, ain’t like that, had to add some features

When them young niggas hungry they’ll eat ya, they creatures

Went and ice out different pieces from shows and features

Shawty ass fat, long hair, she got features

Had to cut em off, had to stop fucking with em, they were leeches

Hottest nigga where I’m from

Zach Randolph can vouch for me

Couple labels, they done called for me

Then Gotti done called for me, CMG

Then I turnt up at birthday bash

All my fans were going crazy for me

Plenty guns, face on the news

Then I taught shit was going bad for me

They were ballin’, I was in the bleachers watching

Came up on my own, how you gonna knock me?

Now I’m hot, on the stove bricks and poppei

Meanwhile, yeah your favorite rapper flopping

Diamonds dancing Chris Breezy

Lay up, yeah your bitch was easy

She say I fuck better on the tabs

Popped one, and left that pussy leaking

Fuck her like I was still squeaking

Wide emoji what she tweeting

My lil nigga be tweaking

You can get hit just for reaching

Cash out on both my cars, no leasing

I fuck with Moneybagg Yo for a reason

He be preaching

Hottest nigga in the game, no features

Bought the Lamb plain jane, $500K, no features

Hit the bitch from the back, till she start shaking, seizures

Sucked the dick all night till I fall asleep, she got features

Nigga used to sell reefer

Then I started selling ether

If it ain’t real there’s no features

Yeah the bitch bad, but I’ll never eat her

She respect the way I treat her

Gangsta respect how I greet em

Cuz when I’m in their city, they wanna hold me down

Give instructions, homie I don’t need em

Always mobbin with my people

Young niggas ready to ride for me

Don’t be talking tough in public

Then ride and go hide from me

Klio Cuban all gold, no features

Bitch going through your phone, police her

First time I got head, Naiesha

First time you got caught, homeboy snitch, ain’t teach him

Hottest nigga in my city, richest nigga in the hood

Realest nigga in the game

You paying for feature you paying for the name

Hottest nigga in the city, no features

Bought the Aston plain jane, ain’t like that, had to add some features

When them young niggas hungry they’ll eat ya, they creatures

Went and ice out different pieces from shows and features

Shawty ass fat, long hair, she got features

Had to cut em off, had to stop fucking with em, they were leeches

Hottest nigga in the game, no features

Bought the Lamb plain jane, $500K, no features

Hit the bitch from the back, till she start shaking, seizures

Sucked the dick all night till I fall asleep, she got features

Moneybagg Yo Reflection

I count the money, you count it too

Cause you’re a reflection of me shawty

I don’t fuck with them niggas, you don’t fuck with them

You’re a reflection of me shawty

When it’s time to ride you loading up, cause you’re a reflection of me shawty

I’m takin chances, you takin chances, you’re a reflection of me shawty

When I look in the mirror what do I see, a reflection of me

When I’m in my ride and I look to the side, a reflection of me

You’re a reflection of me, you’re a reflection of me, yeah

You’re a reflection of me shawty

It took awhile for me to understand you the one for me you know how this shit goes

Now they using us for example when they post relationship goals

I be sacking the dope you do it too

When I blew the money you blew it too

I be tripping when you try to talk like me

Swear you run this shit like a boss like me

We be talking and kicking shit with my partners

Me and you both rock balenciaga

We the head of the game like we The Carters

We be talking about money we count it all up

When she hear about niggas in the streets hating

She be like fuck them nigga bae

I never trusted them niggas bae

I will load up and bust at them niggas bae

I swear she so gangsta she g a reflection of me

Shawty something to keep

She like riding luxury peep all the fuckery, shawty a female version of me

I count the money, you count it too

Cause you’re a reflection of me shawty

I don’t fuck with them niggas, you don’t fuck with them

You’re a reflection of me shawty

When it’s time to ride you loading up, cause you’re a reflection of me shawty

I’m takin chances, you takin chances, you’re a reflection of me shawty

When I look in the mirror what do I see, a reflection of me

When I’m in my ride and I look to the side, a reflection of me

You’re a reflection of me, you’re a reflection of me, yeah

You’re a reflection of me shawty

My lil young bitch she a hunnid

She just help me count my hunnids

All her friends writing checks, fraud, doing scams she just being honest

Three sister she the youngest

She ain’t never broke her promise

Last nigga left her lucky me

Yeah he gotta be the dumbest

You’re a reflection of me

When nigga say hi you don’t speak

You don’t argue about niggas and bitches

Just talk about how we gon’ eat

Bentley truck drop next week

I want red and I think she want pink

Her lil friends all along tryna fuck on me

She ain’t tripping cause she know wassup with me

Ain’t no sneaking shit we at them levels

And we fuck these hoes together

And you’re a reflection of me

So we gotta ball together

I count the money, you count it too

Cause you’re a reflection of me shawty

I don’t fuck with them niggas, you don’t fuck with them

You’re a reflection of me shawty

When it’s time to ride you loading up, cause you’re a reflection of me shawty

I’m takin chances, you takin chances, you’re a reflection of me shawty

When I look in the mirror what do I see, a reflection of me

When I’m in my ride and I look to the side, a reflection of me

You’re a reflection of me, you’re a reflection of me, yeah

You’re a reflection of me shawty

Moneybagg Yo Freak

I fell in love with a freak

I’ll be the first to admit it

Shawty had a nigga mind gone

Nose all in the ceiling

She suck me up good, what a feeling

She from the hood but she pretty

Yellow bone with some brown eyes

Pussy good but she tell lies

I fell in love with a freak

I’ll be the first to admit it

Shawty had a nigga mind gone

Nose all in the ceiling

She suck me up good, what a feeling

She from the hood but she pretty

Yellow bone with some brown eyes

Pussy good but she tell lies

I fell in love with a freak

Can’t tell ’em how a bitch did it

I’m real, I admit it

Shawty had a nigga too open

Like a wet floor, I was slipping

Puttin’ friends all in her business

Lying on my name like I’m tricking

You the only one I want baby

Told me all kind of lies while I’m hittin’ it

But I just want the money baby

Even though shawty suck me the long way

Giving head all on the E way

Had a nigga gettin’ off on the runway

Goddamn what a feeling

She be flossing like she don’t fuck with niggas

On god she can catch her a charge

Head shot, sex gunnin’, killing

You don’t get shit with a hood bitch

But a sucker fuck ’cause you’re hood rich

Probably think you got a main thing

She just really want you ’cause you got a name

I fell in love with a ho

Should’ve known she’ll go

From now on I fuck ’em and dismiss ’em

Won’t let it happen no more

I fell in love with a freak

I’ll be the first to admit it

Shawty had a nigga mind gone

Nose all in the ceiling

She suck me up good, what a feeling

She from the hood but she pretty

Yellow bone with some brown eyes

Pussy good but she tell lies

I fell in love with a freak

I’ll be the first to admit it

Shawty had a nigga mind gone

Nose all in the ceiling

She suck me up good, what a feeling

She from the hood but she pretty

Yellow bone with some brown eyes

Pussy good but she tell lies

I fell in love with a freak

Wasn’t freakin’ if you wasn’t a hundred freak

Then I would’ve knew how to treat you

[?] every time you tie me

Let my niggas get a slice like a pizza

One hand on the top of her head like a toupee

Dick in her mouth like it’s toothpaste

Shawty eat me like a fruitcake

Then I skate off like I’m Lupe

Probably thought you had somethin’ good by the way she looked

Another nigga more than you come around and now the bitch took

For a minute kinda fucked me up man, I had to bounce back

Now she see me up, wanna come back

Like August, told the bitch fall back, I’m straight

Like Xbox shawty play with a nigga head, a nigga mind outta here

Had a nigga lookin’ for a high low

Nose all in the atmosphere

Shawty drove a nigga too crazy

Like a black man behind the steering wheel

Love another bitch

Hell nah, probably never ever ever will

I fell in love with a freak

I’ll be the first to admit it

Shawty had a nigga mind gone

Nose all in the ceiling

She suck me up good, what a feeling

She from the hood but she pretty

Yellow bone with some brown eyes

Pussy good but she tell lies

I fell in love with a freak

I’ll be the first to admit it

Shawty had a nigga mind gone

Nose all in the ceiling

She suck me up good, what a feeling

She from the hood but she pretty

Yellow bone with some brown eyes

Pussy good but she tell lies

I fell in love with a freak

Moneybagg Yo Tampering With Evidence

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]

Police lock us up because they don’t understand the way we live

Interrogating us all for hours, we ain’t telling what we did

I was way up in New York when they broke in Montana crib

Somebody told them we was gone, yeah, I know what it is

Some nigga ’round me tryna snake me, probably trying to get me killed

Shooters trilling on my real nigga, this the way we live

Seem like they started hating when they heard I got a deal

Momma told me that my cousin died, I ain’t shed a tear

If it wasn’t for Montana, I’d have juvenile life

Shackled down in Paris prison, I was fightin’ for my life

Smoking weed and toting guns with Lil Ben every night

Now the judge don’t want me ’round him, I know it’s gon be alright

Step on a nigga for that talkin’

Now the police buildin’ cases on me

They know we bout it

If you a gangsta keep that shit in the streets

Strapped with that forty, I heard a nigga want it with me

I’ll put a nigga straight to sleep, he think he fuckin’ with me

They say that they want smoke

Where them poles?

We gon’ ride nigga

Steppin’ with my bros, right or wrong, you gon’ die nigga

I put that on my soul, we ain’t hidin’ nigga

I just wanna know, who got a problem nigga?

When my grandma died, made me wonder, who gon’ do for me?

I don’t trust nobody, make me wonder, who gon’ shoot for me?

I ain’t got no nigga with me, just my girl and this coupe with me

Sincerely from my heart, I’ma tell you ’bout it truthfully

I know I’m gon’ die, no I do not have that long on earth

Swear I need a blessin’, man I need to take my ass to church

Put your pistol in the sky when you see me passin’ in my hearse

I really don’t feel love, man I swear to God this shit hurt

And I know they gon’ cry the same day I go

Tell my son, come to my casket and leave me a rose

Call on Ben and Three, promise me you’ll never fold

Stand on all ten and don’t never put your trust in hoes

Woah-oh

They don’t understand the way we live, woah-oh

They don’t understand the way we live, woah-oh

Moneybagg Yo Blog

I thought you was smart ho

Why you ain’t play your part ho?

I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog ho

I thought you was street my nigga

I thought you was killer

You say you gon’ shoot me

Why you type that shit on Twitter, hey

I’m gettin’ real money, no it’s not a secret, no it’s no facade

How you gon’ beat a charge, puttin’ your whole life on a blog

How you gon’ suck and fuck me then tell my bitch, you done lost ho

How you gon’ go against the grain’, I can’t fuck with you at all ho

I heard he like to subtweet, I guess he scared to at me

I’m hitting her from the back and she like fuck my baby daddy, yeah

Fuck his tied ass, fuck that nigga, he ain’t shit

Want me to stay in the house while he somewhere with that bitch, hold up

I’m a real nigga, I don’t pillow talk ’bout niggas

He heard rumors ’bout her fuckin’ on that, he said he gon’ kill her

I heard rumors he gon’ spazz out if he ever see me with her

This no rumor, come the right way ’cause you now I keep my pistol, ayy

Why you gon’ make a fake page and DM my bitch and tell her my business

How you gon’ try to deny it, I know it was you, it wasn’t no witness

How you gon’ say you my dog

But you fuckin’ off with the enemy

How you gon’ say you a man

But all in your feelings, you got some bitch tendencies

I thought you was smart ho

Why you ain’t play your part ho?

I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog ho

I thought you was street my nigga

I thought you was killer

You say you gon’ shoot me

Why you type that shit on Twitter, hey

I’m gettin’ real money, no it’s not a secret, no it’s no facade

How you gon’ beat a charge, puttin’ your whole life on a blog

How you gon’ suck and fuck me then tell my bitch, you done lost ho

How you gon’ go against the grain’, I can’t fuck with you at all ho

How you gon’ say you don’t care, tryna post shit to make me mad bitch

I had to cut you off, put you in the past like my last bitch

How you gon’ say you gangster when you seen me in public and bitched up

But on the net talkin’ tough

Gon’ let her come and get you hit up, hey

Fake been a fold, never should I put the police in the business, never would I

Niggas talkin’ crazy, I don’t let it faze me, why you mad? I never understood why

Bitter bitches on the internet tryna bash me, should I call the ho and spazz?

Or should I be green, play some get back with her

Fuck her friend, make her mad, ayy

Why you playin’? if we don’t catch you we send shots at your mans

Have the clan pull up in vans and pop you like a xan

I thought she was smart, she couldn’t play her part

I had to pay her some’

Bitch you had Tiffany on the way, and was gon’ put a new ass on you

I thought you was smart ho

Why you ain’t play your part ho?

I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog ho

I thought you was street my nigga

I thought you was killer

You say you gon’ shoot me

Why you type that shit on Twitter, hey

I’m gettin’ real money, no it’s not a secret, no it’s no facade

How you gon’ beat a charge, puttin’ your whole life on a blog

How you gon’ suck and fuck me then tell my bitch, you done lost ho

How you gon’ go against the grain’, I can’t fuck with you at all ho

Moneybagg Yo Days N Nites

[Moneybagg Yo:]

I fucked your bitch, that was last night

I had to get up, go catch a flight

I had to get up, go get some money

I had to count up at least a hundred

They tryna book me in California

I’m like I’m smoking on California

I’m in the bank, smell like marijuana

People like damn, what’s that loud aroma?

Hey, days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, for real

I been on the go, fuck slowing down

Taking care of business, fuck fuckin’ ’round

Hard to catch up with me, in and out of town

Got your bitch with me, she way out of bounds

Smoking orange herb, call this shit the mound

Walk through TSA smelling like a pound

They was on me heavy, tryna search me down

Plane just departed, I just left the ground

Conversation ’bout some paper

Smoking kush straight out of paper

Feet kicked up like a player

Like I don’t see none of you haters

Versace, Louis V my glasses

I been on the road smashing

I been getting money in lump sums

Man my lil girl rocking Tom-Tom’s

Far away from where I come from

Kicking doors and catch bombs

Watch take up half my forearm

Tabs and percs, I want both of ’em

Her and her, I want both of ’em

Double head, that’s nice

I was turnt last night

Woke up, damn near missed my flight

I fucked your bitch, that was last night

I had to get up, go catch a flight

I had to get up, go get some money

I had to count up at least a hundred

They tryna book me in California

I’m like I’m smoking on California

I’m in the bank, smell like marijuana

People like damn, what’s that loud aroma?

Hey, days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, for real

[Quavo:]

Bundles of hundreds

Been on the road for months

I took a bitch off the runway

I made her cook up and roll blunts

Pipe it up, I got the Midas touch

Shoot up the club on the Vicodin

I used to watch the J’s scratch on they arm

Like I just sold ’em some Niacin

Hop on the plane, I fly Delta

Rolls and shows out in Belgium

Membership in Continental

Fuck your bitch right out a rental

You know I fuck with the narcs

All of my cars autopark

You niggas scared of the dark

None of my gangsters bark (no talkin’)

I put the work in the shop cart

Silencer sound like a dart (pew)

My plane is finna depart

I fly over water with sharks

It need some more water, it’s parched

Trapping is a way of art

Young nigga you got ’em a smart

And keep a toaster, pop tart

[Moneybagg Yo:]

I fucked your bitch, that was last night

I had to get up, go catch a flight

I had to get up, go get some money

I had to count up at least a hundred

They tryna book me in California

I’m like I’m smoking on California

I’m in the bank, smell like marijuana

People like damn, what’s that loud aroma?

Hey, days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, hey

Days and nights

Days and nights

Roads and flights, for real

Moneybagg Yo Afta While

[Moneybagg Yo:]

After while I’ma pull up in that Bentley

With like three bad bitches in it

After while I’ma go cop me a semi

Say fuck everybody, give these niggas the business

After while I’ma stunt on everybody

Said I wouldn’t do it but nigga I did it

After while I’m talking all this Federal shit

They gon’ fuck ’round and give me a sentence

After while (after while)

After while (after while)

After while (after while)

After while (after while what?)

After while I’ma go fuck on your bitch

After while you gon’ get hit in your shit

After while I’ma go ice out my wrist

After while you love so hard you get rich

After while

You keep it real with some motherfuckers then after while

You realize they don’t hold loyalty, like my jewelry they watered down

I know some young bulls who’ll do whatever to whoever, go mode, Snootie Wild

I just might spaz and catch me a murder like OJ did, beat the shit at trial

After while I’ma pull up in that big B, for who can’t comprehend, Bentley truck

After while I’ma pull up on my jeweler, tell ’em bust the Rollie down like a bale of kush

When I pop me a perc

After while I jump in her, make her squirt, yeah

I come up from the dirt

Now I’m in Dallas balling like Dirk, yeah

Running ’round spreading rumors, telling lies

After while you get hit in your mouth

Ten thou, all hundreds, small waist up, down in my Louis V pouch

After while they gon’ have to pay me least fifty K to come stand on they couch

Finding a way out, changing my routes

‘Cause I’m straight up out the dope house

After while I’ma pull up in that Bentley

With like three bad bitches in it

After while I’ma go cop me a semi

Say fuck everybody, give these niggas the business

After while I’ma stunt on everybody

Said I wouldn’t do it but nigga I did it

After while I’m talking all this Federal shit

They gon’ fuck ’round and give me a sentence

After while (after while)

After while (after while)

After while (after while)

After while (after while what?)

After while I’ma go fuck on your bitch

After while you gon’ get hit in your shit

After while I’ma go ice out my wrist

After while you love so hard you get rich

After while

[Yo Gotti:]

Plug came, dropped the pack off, it’s been awhile

They say you a real nigga, but your niggas foul

Last time I seen a brick on grandma’s floor, it’s been a minute

Last time I fucked your bitch, pussy so good I fell asleep up in it

Check the banker how I know I’m with it

Breaking news, they say he know I did it

Shots fired, left you niggas in it

Channel Five, ten people in it

And I just bought me an FN

And I just bought me a new Benz

And I just bought me a crib in Calabasas

I can’t wait to move in

I’m tryna meet a Kardashian (Khloe)

I already know the Kardashians (know it)

I’m tryna get out of trapping

I’m tryna get into fashion

Clap for my haters ’cause they made me proud

Tell ’em suckers that they not allowed

Bugatti on ’em out the wild

[Moneybagg Yo:]

After while I’ma pull up in that Bentley

With like three bad bitches in it

After while I’ma go cop me a semi

Say fuck everybody, give these niggas the business

After while I’ma stunt on everybody

Said I wouldn’t do it but nigga I did it

After while I’m talking all this Federal shit

They gon’ fuck ’round and give me a sentence

After while (after while)

After while (after while)

After while (after while)

After while (after while what?)

After while I’ma go fuck on your bitch

After while you gon’ get hit in your shit

After while I’ma go ice out my wrist

After while you love so hard you get rich

After while

Moneybagg Yo Pleading The Fifth

[Quavo:]

Yeah

Yeah yeah

Quavo

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again (MoneyBagg Yo):]

I just counted up a hundred thousand, I don’t like to do no talkin’

Show these niggas that I’m ballin’, show these hoes that I’m flawless

What you would just for that cash?

(What you would do just for your man?)

I swear it’s hard to keep track

(All this money coming fast)

(Baby if you love a nigga let me know)

But if it’s temporary then you can go

She gon’ fuck me just to put my chain on

(Say that she love me just to put my ring on)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]

Inside the bag, baby come and take a look

Swear this word is too large for somebody to be pushed

Every time we hit the scene we have everybody shook, yeah

Count up that paper then we stack it like some books yeah

Get together just to break up, that been too many times

Meteor rise, I swear you one of a kind

When you come question me sometimes I might tell a few lies

Fuck all that pride, went on stage I had you by my side

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again (MoneyBagg Yo):]

I just counted up a hundred thousand, I don’t like to do no talkin’

Show these niggas that I’m ballin’, show these hoes that I’m flawless

What you would just for that cash?

(What you would do just for your man?)

I swear it’s hard to keep track

(All this money coming fast)

(Baby if you love a nigga let me know)

But if it’s temporary then you can go

She gon’ fuck me just to put my chain on

(Say that she love me just to put my ring on)

[Quavo:]

Yeah yeah, Quavo

I put my chain on a spinner (ice ice)

Hypnotized the way she ride when I hit it (skrt skrt skrt)

And I ain’t seen her in a minute (no)

I’m her town, hook her fam up with tickets

Look at your wrist right now, imagine a bust down

Got her last nigga mad but don’t want smoke now

And she like the way I grab her neck like a chokeslam

Got her piped up, FaceTiming on boats now (pipe up)

Now my top down, we sliding

Ice tray keep shining (ice)

New cars, no mileage (new whip)

Huncho cosigned it (Huncho)

She like I’m from the streets, that’s a fact though (fact)

If she ever go away I want it back though (want it back)

‘Cause I had four by four wood on them bandos (bando)

Caught a bag from overseas, a place she didn’t know

I turned around and put a ten on her tuition (ten)

Now three years later she somewhere out there gettin’ it (yeah)

[MoneyBagg Yo:]

Tell me if it’s genuine or if it’s phony

You gon’ ride for me for life or for the moment?

If I lose the juice would you leave me out here lonely?

When I’m in that pussy you gon’ tell me that I own it?

To be honest I feel like you round me ’cause I got a check

Tryna show off all on Snapchat with my chain around your neck

I counted up some trap money and bought a Audemar Piguet

And if you lookin’ for a come-up let me know ’cause this ain’t that

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again (MoneyBagg Yo):]

I just counted up a hundred thousand, I don’t like to do no talkin’

Show these niggas that I’m ballin’, show these hoes that I’m flawless

What you would just for that cash?

(What you would do just for your man?)

I swear it’s hard to keep track

(All this money coming fast)

(Baby if you love a nigga let me know)

But if it’s temporary then you can go

She gon’ fuck me just to put my chain on

(Say that she love me just to put my ring on)

Moneybagg Yo Intro

When I was broke they wasn’t intimidated

Ran up some paper, they started hating

Jizzle told me just keep going in

And shit on they ass like you constipated

Got me feeling myself, not no masturbation

Thirty inch off that Glock just for altercations

I go hard for this shit ’cause I had a passion

I just blew a few thou’ while up in [?]

Had to run it up, it was rent time

Kids need the shit and you know I had to get mine

Had to go hard, it was crunch time

We was on the road doin’ shows then fish died

Feel like the devil was fuckin’ with me

Super bowl night, man I can’t forget it

Two found dead in a car, no witness

Get the call, damn it my nigga Emmitt

I was just with him like yesterday

Man I wish today was yesterday

Just to kick shit and parlay with him

Now my nigga gone man, andale

Had to shake back, had to get my mind right

Flooded out watch, had to get the time right

Pour up, toast up, drink a D’usse with me

We was broke as a [?], lord be my witness

I’m straight from the bottom with it

Haters wish I was still there

I like changing the vibes up

So now I be everywhere

I be all at your bitch place

Fuck them twenties, I want big faces

Yeah I literally smoke strong

You would think the weed lift weights

That’s for sure though

I mean I saw it a long time ago man

We gotta do this shit

Like fuck the haters man

If they wanna hate, let ’em hate

And if they want war we gon’ give it to ’em

Fuck ’em

Whatever they wanna do we can do it

If it ain’t ’bout that money, I don’t get into it

That’s how I get into it

So don’t come around me with that fuckery

Better get you a feature, want to rap with me

Man I waited so long, this was meant for me

Stayed down now I’m buzzin’, no bumblebee

Really live this lifestyle, they just talk the street

Bitches everywhere, can’t get ’em off of me

With this mojo I’m feeling like Austin P

Remember days had the mask on, no Halloween

OG told me young nigga apply some pressure

Money right so I went head and iced the bezel

I’m so dope you can drop me and get some extras

Thinkin’ to myself man this shit now or never

I’m finna go in hard ’cause that’s how I came

Got your bitch in a foreign thang switching lanes

I’m just dealing with the money and the shit it bring

So many damn problems you would go insane

Man, I’m dealin’ with too much at one time right now

Man, I’m fuckin’ two bitches at one time right now

Man, my nigga dead but it feel like he right here

Tellin’ me man, Yo this your year

ELO voices all in my ear, for real

Moneybagg Yo Collateral Damage

Real

I already know what I’m facing, I already know like

I know if you do this, this can come with that, that can come behind that

Federal, I don’t give a fuck

Just know that every action come with a reaction

Whatever you dish out you gotta get back

I said I was done with that drank, now I’m relapsing

I said I was done with that tec and the Act’

We take the dope out the ceilin’ and repack it

We take it out and finessin’ that

We can pop that shit off, ain’t with all the jaw jackin’

I ain’t with the talkin’ I ain’t with the talk

There’s a chance she catchin’ feelings if I fucked her

(Ugh ugh) I swear that she might

There’s a chance she can cross me out if I trust her

I don’t wanna do that

I know there’s a chance the bomb ain’t landin’

I got my fingers crossed, man I hope

This shit gotta happen, collateral damage

Fuck how it turn out, this shit gotta happen, yeah

Yeah I’ve been peppin’ these niggas out here with the slick hate

(Niggas out here down’ a whole lot of hatin’)

Walk around with that cake on me like it’s my b-day

(I got them hunnids and now I’m head honcho)

Move around and I’m with some hitters out of VA

(I’m with some hitters, they out of Virginia)

GO with your mood and get burnt like a cremate

Fuck how it is, fuck how they turn out

I’m e’rywhere with my strap out (E’rywhere)

They lookin’ at me like, “Damn he bookin””

I’m in the bank with the pack out (Right now)

He goes right nigga ’til he threw a cross

I was blind to it, I would throw it off

Never again ‘fore I take a loss

Lord, forgive me, gotta knock out his thoughts

These niggas must think I’m a hoe or somethin’

Sendin’ threats like I’ma foldTreadmill, they goin’ nowhere fast

And they mad ’cause I’m the one that God chose

Got the streets on lock, figure four

Real Snow, hoe might catch a cold

Prometh’ got me movin’ slow

And the trap work’ out, cardio

Just know that every action come with a reaction

Whatever you dish out you gotta get back

I said I was done with that drank, now I’m relapsing

I said I was done with that tec and the Act’

We take the dope out the ceilin’ and repack it

We take it out and finessin’ that

We can pop that shit off, ain’t with all the jaw jackin’

I ain’t with the talkin’ I ain’t with the talk

There’s a chance she catchin’ feelings if I fucked her

(Ugh ugh) I swear that she might

There’s a chance she can cross me out if I trust her

I don’t wanna do that

I know there’s a chance the bomb ain’t landin’

I got my fingers crossed, man I hope

This shit gotta happen, collateral damage

Fuck how it turn out, this shit gotta happen

My girl said she gon’ fuck both of us up

Now that’s the collateral damage

We fuck then she tryna cross both of us up

You know I won’t let that shit happen

I cut that hoe off, now she outta luck

She steady DM’n my family

Now that’s the collateral damage

All that fake shit, man, I Swear I can’t stand it

All you want is respect and you know I won’t hand it

If I want him dead, you know I demand it

Consequences, man I knew what could happen

I told that nigga chill out wit’ that cappin’

Snatch my chain, we gon’ end up ramblin’

Up in the club, his homie, I stamp him

Television Ain’t no televised

The way that we livin’, ain’t on no channel

Might did ya who in the North with no Phantom

Osama bin Laden, I ride on no camel

I catch ’em, go straight to my feeling’s like damn ’em

Punch on a bitch,h ad to pay her then bandit

Pocket full of all white dead bandit

They want me to tell, I ain’t sayin’ it

I know it gon’ come with this shit

If I up and hit your ass with a cannon

Just know that every action come with a reaction

Whatever you dish out you gotta get back

I said I was done with that drank, now I’m relapsing

I said I was done with that tec and the Act’

We take the dope out the ceilin’ and repack it

We take it out and finessin’ that

We can pop that shit off, ain’t with all the jaw jackin’

I ain’t with the talkin’ I ain’t with the talk

There’s a chance she catchin’ feelings if I fucked her

(Ugh ugh) I swear that she might

There’s a chance she can cross me out if I trust her

I don’t wanna do that

I know there’s a chance the bomb ain’t landin’

I got my fingers crossed, man I hope

This shit gotta happen, collateral damage

Fuck how it turn out, this shit gotta happen