Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Appeal

Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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"Appeal." - Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 10:43 am

Album: Fed Baby’s

Track No: 12

Aye, like
Another one
I popped a pill, then I popped another one
I copped a chain, then I copped another one
The Rollie was plain, so I went and flooded one
Just got a crib, now I want another one
Baby mama calling, tripping, jealous 'bout the other one
I told her I wasn't gone have no more kids
And fucked around and had another one
These bitches ain't shit, why the fuck is you cuffing 'em?
Why the fuck is you loving 'em?
These bitches gone fuck any **** with a name
Tell me, why the fuck you trusting 'em?
I gotta sneak a tool in the club, so I'm tucking 'em
You play, I'm busting 'em
If you got the drank, I'm a loyal customer
I bought a pint and bought another one
I know that's your friend, but I was just tempted
She fuck me so good I flew her to Memphis
I told you I'm sorry bae, I was just tripping
I know I was out of place, I was just slipping
Like a wave flow, full of petrol
At the awards show in some retros
Hitters with me on ready, set, go
Trap still booming like it's Metro
Keep the tool on me, Home Depot
Three bitches with me, now that's Cee Lo
I'm Bread Gang, I might catch a R.I.C.O
Ice on me, I'ma need a peacoat
Light show techno, the way my neck glow
Ask my white bitch, she like, "Heck no"
Like a wave flow, the way her neck scroll
Got her number, say you down to deepthroat
The bitch ain't got nothin' good to me, but I want another one
I don't know what it is 'bout that AP, but I want another one
This foreign Coupe got me feeling like Khaled, I want another one
I blew a bankroll yesterday, woke up to another one
I popped a pill then, I popped another one
I copped a chain, then I copped another one
The Rollie was plain, so I went and flooded one
Just got a crib, now I want another one
Baby mama calling, tripping, jealous 'bout the other one
I told her I wasn't gone have no more kids
And fucked around and had another one
These bitches ain't shit, why the fuck is you cuffing 'em?
Why the fuck is you loving 'em?
These bitches gone fuck any **** with a name
Tell me, why the fuck you trusting 'em?
I gotta sneak a tool in the club, so I'm tucking 'em
You play, I'm busting 'em
If you got the drank, I'm a loyal customer
I bought a pint and bought another one
My pockets fat, yours anorexic
I fucked her and fucked on her bestie
And she ain't 'bout shit, but she sexy
And get straight to the point when she sext me
I went and pulled up to the dealer
Hopped out the Benz Coupe and hopped in the Wraith
And I still drive that V12 Aston Martin, ****, you don't wanna race
I'm trying to duck the Feds, but at the same time feed my kids
I'm on the road doing shows now, gotta thank God for the gift
I got a main bitch, but at the same time trying to fuck with another bitch
I'm trying to keep focused at the same time
Wanna crash like, fuck this shit
I'm trying to balance it all out, all out
I'm trying to balance it all out
I'm trying to balance it all out, all out
I'm trying to balance it all out
I face a blunt and I pop a perc
And I sip the drink till it's all out
**** wanna try me 'cause I'm in position
I want to load it up and draw done
I popped a pill, then I popped another one
I copped a chain, then I copped another one
The Rollie was plain, so I went and flooded one
Just got a crib, now I want another one
Baby mama calling, tripping, jealous 'bout the other one
I told her I wasn't gone have no more kids
And fucked around and had another one
These bitches ain't shit, why the fuck is you cuffing 'em?
Why the fuck is you loving 'em?
These bitches gonna fuck any **** with a name
Tell me, why the fuck you trusting 'em?
I gotta sneak a tool in the club, so I'm tucking 'em
You play, I'm busting 'em
If you got the drank, I'm a loyal customer
I bought a pint and bought another one
Another one, another one, hey
Another one, another one, hey

Writer(s): D. White, Kentrell Gaulden, Damion Deron Williams & Aaron David Lockhart, Jr..

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