Speak 4 Em
Moneybagg Yo"Speak 4 Em" is a song by Moneybagg Yo, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:16 long and contains 66 lines and 587 words.
Lyrics
0:00作曲 : Demario White/Christopher Pearson/Dylan McKinney/Jarven Harris
0:00作词 : Demario White/Christopher Pearson/Dylan McKinney/Jarven Harris
0:02Ooh-ooh, oh
0:05Ooh-ooh, oh
0:09Ooh-ooh
0:13Go
0:13Left a show, then I hopped in the booth (I did)
0:15I was walkin',I jumped in the coupe (Skrrt)
0:16Out the bank, money sticky?like glue (It is)
0:18With guerillas, I'm still in the zoo (Crew)
0:20I can't get out the streets 'cause I love 'em (Love 'em)
0:22Why you still in the trap if you buzzin'? (I don't know)
0:23You on fire, you hot as a oven (Fire)
0:25**** a ***** 'cause they come by the dozen (Uh)
0:27I can't **** with you, dawg, you might tell on somethin'
0:28Ayy, go look up my name, I ain't tell on nothin' (No)
0:30I can't hang no more, I'm busy (Busy)
0:32Elevated, upgraded my image (Image)
0:34I got open, I'm lickin' her ******* (For real)
0:36Give her ****, she come back; a frisbee (Right now)
0:37I'm the topic, they're talkin', I'm trendin' (Trendin')
0:39No advice, like **** your opinion (****)
0:41You can go and ask G, that my witness (Big homie)
0:43I was just broke as **** in the trenches (I was)
0:44Now it's G-Wagen trucks in the trenches (Pull up)
0:46Pockets stuffed, 'bout to bust out the britches (Woah)
0:47Credit good, I got stripes like a Visa (Visa)
0:50Bread and sauce like a slice of the pizza (The pizza)
0:51Weigh that **** on the scale like a Libra (Back then)
0:53I was chargin' the **** out them people (Them federal days)
0:55I got *****s that's gone, in jail or deceased
0:57They don't got a voice, so I'ma speak
0:59No matter the pressure, I stand on both feet
1:01I'll get you touched from afar, I got reach (Anywhere)
1:02Lookin' for me in the city, speak up, let us know
1:06I let Grape 'nem work the Drac' (Who?), OVO (What?) they gon' blow
1:09Saw on the 'gram they handled your man (Damn)
1:11Internet tough, he should've quit playin'
1:13Would've paid for the funeral, but he a opp
1:14I'll cut off my feet before I flip-flop
1:16My pockets in shape, I got 'em tip top (Feet)
1:18Lean in my soda, but I'll never go pop
1:20Talk so bad about her, I thought they weren't cool
1:21When I ****ed her friend, she put me on block (She street)
1:24Hahaha, all my old hoes say I act new and ****
1:28If I was them, I'd be missin' me too, hey
1:31I put on Dior to go buy some Louis
1:33We not the same at all (Never)
1:34These *****s petty, they *****, they coochie
1:36You not the gang at all (Never)
1:38My young ***** solvin' them problems regardless
1:39Steppin' on **** with no shoe on (Shoe on)
1:41Must've lost my mind when I went to Shine
1:43Spent 150 for some screw-ons
1:45Can't be on my team still starvin' (Why?)
1:46I provide the plate but can't eat for 'em
1:48Call a press conference, let me talk to 'em (What they say?)
1:50Translator, I'ma speak for 'em (Speaker)
1:51A-B-C-D-E-F-G, ridin' with a K (Brrt)
1:55Choppa gang, .375, young *****'s hot as May (Big 30)
1:58Get plastic surgery if you muggin', better fix your face (Right now)
2:02Hittas gonna lay outside your house, post up, tailgate
2:06Hey, I just ****in' relapsed, off this drank, I gotta pee now (Doin' it)
2:09Got the ****** on these drugs, think I'm Master P now
2:12I just came to collect what they owe me, then I'm out this ***** (Gone)
2:16I just spent a M on VVS', bought some alphabets (Uh)
作曲 : Demario White/Christopher Pearson/Dylan McKinney/Jarven Harris 作词 : Demario White/Christopher Pearson/Dylan McKinney/Jarven Harris Ooh-ooh, oh Ooh-ooh, oh Ooh-ooh Go Left a show, then I hopped in the booth (I did) I was walkin',I jumped in the coupe (Skrrt) Out the bank, money sticky?like glue (It is) With guerillas, I'm still in the zoo (Crew) I can't get out the streets 'cause I love 'em (Love 'em) Why you still in the trap if you buzzin'? (I don't know) You on fire, you hot as a oven (Fire) **** a ***** 'cause they come by the dozen (Uh) I can't **** with you, dawg, you might tell on somethin' Ayy, go look up my name, I ain't tell on nothin' (No) I can't hang no more, I'm busy (Busy) Elevated, upgraded my image (Image) I got open, I'm lickin' her ******* (For real) Give her ****, she come back; a frisbee (Right now) I'm the topic, they're talkin', I'm trendin' (Trendin') No advice, like **** your opinion (****) You can go and ask G, that my witness (Big homie) I was just broke as **** in the trenches (I was) Now it's G-Wagen trucks in the trenches (Pull up) Pockets stuffed, 'bout to bust out the britches (Woah) Credit good, I got stripes like a Visa (Visa) Bread and sauce like a slice of the pizza (The pizza) Weigh that **** on the scale like a Libra (Back then) I was chargin' the **** out them people (Them federal days) I got *****s that's gone, in jail or deceased They don't got a voice, so I'ma speak No matter the pressure, I stand on both feet I'll get you touched from afar, I got reach (Anywhere) Lookin' for me in the city, speak up, let us know I let Grape 'nem work the Drac' (Who?), OVO (What?) they gon' blow Saw on the 'gram they handled your man (Damn) Internet tough, he should've quit playin' Would've paid for the funeral, but he a opp I'll cut off my feet before I flip-flop My pockets in shape, I got 'em tip top (Feet) Lean in my soda, but I'll never go pop Talk so bad about her, I thought they weren't cool When I ****ed her friend, she put me on block (She street) Hahaha, all my old hoes say I act new and **** If I was them, I'd be missin' me too, hey I put on Dior to go buy some Louis We not the same at all (Never) These *****s petty, they *****, they coochie You not the gang at all (Never) My young ***** solvin' them problems regardless Steppin' on **** with no shoe on (Shoe on) Must've lost my mind when I went to Shine Spent 150 for some screw-ons Can't be on my team still starvin' (Why?) I provide the plate but can't eat for 'em Call a press conference, let me talk to 'em (What they say?) Translator, I'ma speak for 'em (Speaker) A-B-C-D-E-F-G, ridin' with a K (Brrt) Choppa gang, .375, young *****'s hot as May (Big 30) Get plastic surgery if you muggin', better fix your face (Right now) Hittas gonna lay outside your house, post up, tailgate Hey, I just ****in' relapsed, off this drank, I gotta pee now (Doin' it) Got the ****** on these drugs, think I'm Master P now I just came to collect what they owe me, then I'm out this ***** (Gone) I just spent a M on VVS', bought some alphabets (Uh)
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