
Nun Like Me Moneybagg Yo
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[Intro]
Mm-mm, uh
[Chorus]
I been 'round this street shit my whole life
Nigga better blow they pipe, yeah
They out here cappin', don't believe the hype, yeah
When it come down, my brother, I ride for life, yeah
I don't give a fuck if my nigga wrong or right, yeah
I know you ain't even like that (Nah)
Play, you get your life snatched (Took)
Nigga, I'm talkin' 'bout right now
Dodgin' federal indictments, catch a case and we fight that
Time with my kids, that's priceless
Richard Mill' on my right wrist
I really come from gangster shit
Promise, you ain't nothin' likе me (None like mе)
[Verse 1]
I keep hearin' rumors (What kind?)
They can't wait to catch me
Before I let 'em score, I'ma blow, we can be on Beale Street (Bop)
Ain't no fakin' in my conversation, this the real me
So when I say I'm ready for whatever, you should feel me
I'm spendin' money on funerals, lawyers
Niggas who talkin', they spendin' a quarter
Niggas who talkin' ain't even ridin' for you
Who can we trust? They playin' both sides (Me)
I put my trust in this motherfuckin' fire (Nine)
You showed your hand, I saw the sign (Sign)
You not my kind, I can't fuck with you (Nope)
Pour me a line, then I forget you (So fast)
I got niggas on the same team as me, slick hatin'
Thinkin' I don't know, okay, cool, I'ma play fake with your ass
Gotta accept this shit for what it is, I can't even be mad (Nah)
Bitches gon' choose and the niggas gon' hate when it come to Bagg
Mm-mm, uh
[Chorus]
I been 'round this street shit my whole life
Nigga better blow they pipe, yeah
They out here cappin', don't believe the hype, yeah
When it come down, my brother, I ride for life, yeah
I don't give a fuck if my nigga wrong or right, yeah
I know you ain't even like that (Nah)
Play, you get your life snatched (Took)
Nigga, I'm talkin' 'bout right now
Dodgin' federal indictments, catch a case and we fight that
Time with my kids, that's priceless
Richard Mill' on my right wrist
I really come from gangster shit
Promise, you ain't nothin' likе me (None like mе)
[Verse 1]
I keep hearin' rumors (What kind?)
They can't wait to catch me
Before I let 'em score, I'ma blow, we can be on Beale Street (Bop)
Ain't no fakin' in my conversation, this the real me
So when I say I'm ready for whatever, you should feel me
I'm spendin' money on funerals, lawyers
Niggas who talkin', they spendin' a quarter
Niggas who talkin' ain't even ridin' for you
Who can we trust? They playin' both sides (Me)
I put my trust in this motherfuckin' fire (Nine)
You showed your hand, I saw the sign (Sign)
You not my kind, I can't fuck with you (Nope)
Pour me a line, then I forget you (So fast)
I got niggas on the same team as me, slick hatin'
Thinkin' I don't know, okay, cool, I'ma play fake with your ass
Gotta accept this shit for what it is, I can't even be mad (Nah)
Bitches gon' choose and the niggas gon' hate when it come to Bagg
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