
Lately (Remix) Moneybagg Yo (Ft. Fabolous & Yo Gotti)
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[Intro: MoneyBagg Yo]
Lately, lately
Ugh, yeah, ugh
Federal flow
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it's been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna run me crazy
I'm still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It's just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain't been lettin' nothin' faze me
Lately, I been countin' money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin' bitches that ain't basic
Lately, I been servin' patients, ducking cases
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
As soon as I walk in, don't do the talkin'
I'm knowin' she gon' be ready
I'm livin' the thug life
Scarf tatted around my head like 2Pac Makiavelli
My pockets on fat, I'm playin' with them racks
So I'm feelin' extra heavy
I'm surrounded in ice, plus I got the stick on me
You can call me Wayne Gretzky
Lately, lately, I been drippin' that sauce like gravy
Quarter mil on me, two eighty
Ain't a thing on me fugazi, yeah
Lately, lately, ain't gon' lie, man shit been crazy
Broke the news to my bitch, I just had another baby yeah
Lately, lately
Ugh, yeah, ugh
Federal flow
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it's been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna run me crazy
I'm still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It's just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain't been lettin' nothin' faze me
Lately, I been countin' money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin' bitches that ain't basic
Lately, I been servin' patients, ducking cases
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
As soon as I walk in, don't do the talkin'
I'm knowin' she gon' be ready
I'm livin' the thug life
Scarf tatted around my head like 2Pac Makiavelli
My pockets on fat, I'm playin' with them racks
So I'm feelin' extra heavy
I'm surrounded in ice, plus I got the stick on me
You can call me Wayne Gretzky
Lately, lately, I been drippin' that sauce like gravy
Quarter mil on me, two eighty
Ain't a thing on me fugazi, yeah
Lately, lately, ain't gon' lie, man shit been crazy
Broke the news to my bitch, I just had another baby yeah
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