Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Change Partners Lyrics

Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Change Partners Lyrics
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Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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    Album: Fed Baby’s
    Track No: 01
    Ugh, hol' up
    Federal federal
    Trials, part two
    (Winners Circle)
    I got trials and tribulations
    That I'm facing (That I'm facing)
    Laws tryna tie us in on some cases (To them cases)
    To that money, **** I be speed racin' (Skrr skrr)
    If it's a problem, then we handle altercations (Baow baow!)
    I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it (I hope I make it)
    We gon' stash and count it up at the location (At the location)
    Got some Zoe's riding with me, that's them Haitians (That's them Haitians)
    A lot of allegations, we some fed babies (Fed babies)
    I be runnin' through that money like I'm crazy
    My money blue, so you know Ben on all the faces (On all my money)
    I got them choppas, them Draco's, no .380's (Big ass guns)
    Pay off the lawyer, he gon' throw out all them cases (Yeah-yeah, hey)
    Pop a perc' and sip the 'Tec
    That's just to chase it (Chase)
    I'm ridin' 'round serving these patients (Skrrt)
    Gotta take care of my babies (My kids)
    Got 12 tryna tie me in this shit, they wanna cage me (They tryna cage me)
    I remember these **** was hatin' (When)
    Tryna show lil' nih' you could save 'em
    Shit hit so hard you'd think these diamonds here fugazi (This shit here hittin')
    One minute she love me, then she don't
    This bitch so maybe (This bitch bipolar)
    If it's pressure, let me know, then we'll be on it (Then we on it)
    My **** donors, give it to you, you don't want it (Baow!)
    Every diamond under water like pisces
    Tats all in my face, Mike Tyson
    If I go fed, my bitches gon' write me
    Pack in, got me striking like lightning
    Trap jumpin, I'm rollin' like dices
    My **** terrorist, guns like ISIS
    **** be throwin' them crosses like crisis
    In a foreign do the dash, like hyphen (Skrrt!)
    I got trials and tribulations
    That I'm facing (That I'm facing)
    Laws tryna tie us in on some cases (To them cases)
    To that money, **** I be speed racin' (Skrr skrr)
    If it's a problem, then we handle altercations (Baow baow!)
    I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it (I hope I make it)
    We gon' stash and count it up at the location (At the location)
    Got some Zoe's riding with me, that's them Haitians (That's them Haitians)
    A lot of allegations, we some fed babies (Fed babies)
    I got two bricks up outta Houston, they was 50 thousand
    Fucked up the profit and came back
    I just made 20 thousand
    I'm on the way out to Atlanta
    Ridin' with them choppas
    My youngin's bangin' the whole eight hours
    They was ridin' behind me
    50 plus 50, that's a hundred thousand
    Feds on my trail, know that they watchin'
    Bread Gang, **** fly like a pilot
    Money fucked up, so you know you can't copy
    Fuck the police, yeah, you know we ain't stoppin'
    **** pull up, then you know we gon' pop 'em
    Bag after bag, ****, know that we drop it
    Body after body, they steady droppin' (Baow)
    Vacant location, I hope that I make it
    Collateral damage, I hope they don't take me
    30 shot Glock and it don't got no safety
    Under investigation, fed baby
    I only got money for the family
    Don't like to splurge, you know I ain't cappin'
    Fuck **** be actin', catch 'em
    Shoot a movie, yeah, you know we ain't sparing 'em
    Tryna tax me for the pack
    You know that we gon' jack 'em
    I get that back-end from that show
    And then you know I stack it
    Don't fuck with weed, I call 3-3 up
    Just for him to bag it
    I like to beef, I straight want smoke
    You know we love that static
    I got trials and tribulations
    That I'm facing (That I'm facing)
    Laws tryna tie us in on some cases (To them cases)
    To that money, **** I be speed racin' (Skrr skrr)
    If it's a problem, then we handle altercations (Baow baow!)
    I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it (I hope I make it)
    We gon' stash and count it up at the location (At the location)
    Got some Zoe's riding with me, that's them Haitians (That's them Haitians)
    A lot of allegations, we some fed babies (Fed babies)
    Fed babies (Fed babies)
    Fed babies (Fed babies)
    Fed babies (Fed babies)
    A lot of allegations we some fed babies (Fed babies)

    Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Kevin Andre Price, Darryl Clemons & Demario White.

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