Blac Money Moneybagg Yo (Ft. Blac Youngsta)

[Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
Uh, uh, uh, ayy
Ayy, Heavy Bread Camp
Gang, gang
DrumGod
Gang, gang
Hey

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta & Moneybagg Yo]
Boy (Nigga), boy, you better back it (What)
Word around town, you ain't livin' what you rappin' (Nope)
I don't do stick shift, semi-automatic (Skrrt)
Pull down, broad day, shoot him in the attic (Bah)
Fuckin' on his baby mama 'cause that nigga ratted (Ugh)
He don't like when his lil' kids call me daddy (Nope)
Pounds of the kush, got it hid in the attic (Attic)
Big Draco, got it sittin' on the cabinet (Yeah)
Bust down Rollie, but I still got a Patek (Ice)
Couldn't afford a bed, so I slept on a pallet (Bottom)
Heard what he said, when I see him, I'ma slap him (Bitch)
I ain't need a steamer, boy, I slid in the Caddy (Bah)
She know I ain't shit, but she still wanna marry (Ha)
Spit on that dick 'fore I stick in the Caddy (Uh)
I'm at Ruth's Chris, throw chicken in the salad (Uh)
Real street nigga, I can feel when it's static (Hey)