Moneybagg Yo – Image Lyrics

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"Image." - Moneybagg Yo

Sunday, 18 October 2026, 02:49 pm

Album: Federal Reloaded

Track No: 12

Shit just a image
Haha
If the conversation bout some money
You can go on, put me in it (right now ****)
Runnin' through the city catching plays like my name wa' Emmett (hey, hey)
I am not a rapper fuck **** (nope)
Don't get it twisted (don't do' it)
Iced out Rowley Cuban links **** that's just my image (dam)
Real street **** off the T.O.P. don't play with me (don't do it)
Wanna know about me go asked the streets, don't Google me (don't do that)
Neva' leeda house without my strap that's a part of my image (right here **** right now)
That ain't you, you ain't tough foo' don't lose your life for a image (pussy)
Yeah, a **** shinin' now 'cause I had humble beginning's (be cool)
Haters got plenty beef uh what they talking bout I'm about to get it (right now ****)
Gucci for a **** linen
Red bottom for my tennies (blue)
If you ain't loyal, don't fuck with em' period
Like what comes after a sentence (hey, hey)
Don't lose your life over a image ****
Better stand down like a midget **** (hol' up)
Attitude so relentless ****
Nine millimeter it's extended **** (baow)
Look like I just came from under some water
Jewelry cost a ticket **** (dam)
Rockin' ice fuckin' models poppin' bottles
Shit you do when you winnin' **** (turn up)
Shawty gone fuck plenty ****
She a hoe, that's her image (she a hoe ****)
So don't get in ya feeling's bout her
I might burn her down when I get around her (yeah)
Got some money out the streets and went and put it in a duffel bag
Trap money in a Gucci bag
I just told you why they call me Moneybagg **** hey
If the conversation 'bout some money
You can go on, put me in it (right now ****)
Runnin' through the city catching plays like my name wa' Emmett (hey, hey)
I am not a rapper fuck **** (nope)
Don't get it twisted (don't do' it)
Iced out Rowley Cuban links **** that's just my image (dam)
Real street **** off the T.O.P. don't play with me (hey, don't do it)
Wanna know about me go asked the streets, don't Google me (don't do that)
Neva' leave the house without my strap that's a part of my image (right here **** right now)
That ain't you, you ain't tough foo' don't lose your life for a image
All I know is cash
I put money over bitches (m.O.B. wit me)
I'm throwed off that Texas tea dat mud what I'm sippin' (hey)
In the game goin' fo' the win post play is my position
I got point guards and shootin' guards you fuck wit' me they swishin' hey
Bop (bop, bop, bop, bop)
I started out small (small) now I'm worth a couple digits
Same **** from the trenches (I'm living)
Ain't shit change but my image (nothin')
Four four pulled up for dem bitch **** who got tension
Running ya mouth acting tough you'll get a death sentence **** (I swear to God)
**** looking for me to stop
**** just keep wishin'
I'm in da trap, making a living off that water like some fishes
Money came in fuck em' never did trust em'
Groupie hoes, I duck 'em
Dismiss em' after I fuck 'em (hey, hey)
If the conversation bout' some money (a money)
You can gon' put me in it (right now ****)
Runnin' through the city catching plays like my name wa' Emmett (hey, hey)
I am not a rapper fuck **** (nope)
Don't get it twisted (don't do' it)
Iced out Rowley Cuban links **** that's just my image (dam)
Real street **** off the T.O.P. don't play with me (hey, don't do it)
Wanna know about me go asked the streets, don't Google me (don't do that)
Neva' leave the house without my strap that's a part of my image (right here **** right now)
That ain't you, you ain't tough foo' don't lose your life for a image (pussy)

Writer(s): Moneybagg Yo.

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