[Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
Ayy true story fool
I ain't got no reason to lie
Ayy I really did that
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Hottest nigga in the city, no features
Bought the Aston plain janes
Ain’t like that, had to add some features
When them young niggas hungry they’ll eat you, they creatures
Went and iced out me a few pieces off 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
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
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 turned up at birthday bash
All my fans was going crazy for me
Plenty guns, face on the news
Then I thought 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 I'm poppin'
Meanwhile, yeah your favorite rapper floppin'
Diamonds dancing, Chris Breezy
Lay up, yeah your bitch was easy
She say I fuck better on them tabs
Popped one, and left that pussy leaking
Fucked her like I was still squeaking
White emoji what she tweeted
My lil nigga 'nem be tweaking
You can get hit just for reaching
Cashed out on both of my vehicles, no leasing
I fuck with MoneyBagg Yo for a reason (why?)
He be preaching (amen)
Ayy true story fool
I ain't got no reason to lie
Ayy I really did that
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Hottest nigga in the city, no features
Bought the Aston plain janes
Ain’t like that, had to add some features
When them young niggas hungry they’ll eat you, they creatures
Went and iced out me a few pieces off 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
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
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 turned up at birthday bash
All my fans was going crazy for me
Plenty guns, face on the news
Then I thought 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 I'm poppin'
Meanwhile, yeah your favorite rapper floppin'
Diamonds dancing, Chris Breezy
Lay up, yeah your bitch was easy
She say I fuck better on them tabs
Popped one, and left that pussy leaking
Fucked her like I was still squeaking
White emoji what she tweeted
My lil nigga 'nem be tweaking
You can get hit just for reaching
Cashed out on both of my vehicles, no leasing
I fuck with MoneyBagg Yo for a reason (why?)
He be preaching (amen)
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