Speak 4 Em (Explicit) 歌詞
Moneybagg Yo - Speak 4 Em
Written By:Moneybagg Yo
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Left a show then I hopped in the booth I did
I was walking 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
F**k a b**ch 'cause they come by the dozen Uh
I can't f**k with you dawg you might tell on something
Ayy go look up my name I ain't tell on nothing No
I can't hang no more I'm busy Busy
Elevated upgraded my image Image
I got open I'm lickin' her titties For real
Give her d**k she come back a frisbee Right now
I'm the topic they're talking I'm trendin' Trendin'
No advice like f**k your opinion F**k
You can go and ask G that my witness Big homie
I was just broke as f**k 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 dope on the scale like a Libra Back then
I was chargin' the sh*t out them people Them federal days
I got n**gas 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 D*mn
Internet tough he should've quit playing
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 f**ked her friend she put me on block She street
Hahaha all my old hoes say I act new and sh*t
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 n**gas petty they pussy they coochie
You not the gang at all Never
My young n**ga solvin' them problems regardless
Steppin' on sh*t 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 n**ga'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 f**kin' relapsed off this drank
I gotta pee now Doin' it
Got the hookup on these drugs think I'm Master P now
I just came to collect what they owe me
Then I'm out this b**ch Gone
I just spent a M on VVS' bought some alphabets Uh