Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Judgment Lyrics

Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Judgment Lyrics
Judgment
Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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    "Judgment." - Moneybagg Yo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

    Album: Fed Baby’s
    Track No: 08
    Damn
    Like, when a **** be tryna be like one kinda way
    You know what I'm sayin'
    The streets kinda pull a **** back in, man, damn
    Shit be crazy as fuck, man
    **** can't win for losin' with this shit, but you know
    I was built for the pressure
    Yeah, word on the street, they want pressure, so let's get it (Get it)
    Clutchin' on the Glock as I ride through my city (Yeah)
    All the silent beef, I ain't with it, ****, admit it
    Let off shots, ain't hit shit, they think we don't know who did it
    Retaliation a must when we do is man down
    Grr, I ain't selfish, give his ass a hunnid rounds
    Get out that water, you don't know how to swim, you're bound to drown
    Red dot on top of your nose, like Bozo we 'bout to clown
    I saw the change coming, all this shit I envisioned
    How you gon' knock a man for makin' his own decision
    Sayin' **** actually really tryin' but not it in
    I had to get that bread off the ground like a pigeon
    Remember comin' up, I used to rock the fake ice
    Stood on the block them late nights
    Askin' God to give me rights
    Remember shootin' my shot at hoes
    Them bitches was uptight
    And if they know a **** worth it
    Hoes fuck the first night
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    Anything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' choose
    I'm who the trappers salute (I'm who the trappers salute)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    I got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me too
    I'm in the field with the troops (I'm in the field with the troops)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    Aye, this a moment of truth
    I'm peepin' outl shit these **** sayin' in these songs
    I made a couple moves, they look at me like I'm wrong
    But last time I checked, I'm 26, ain't they grown?
    And last time I checked, my **** ride right or wrong
    Had to hustle just to eat, got my knowledge out the streets
    All my sons, they a beast (All four, I love 'em dearly)
    I hope my daughters never ever meet a **** like me
    I ain't shit to y'all mommas, always took them through that drama
    They didn't understand a ****, I was runnin' up them commas
    Booked up for the last two summers, makin' plays off a bundle
    Now I'm hotter than a sauna, people's choice like I'm Obama
    They say money make me dumber, just wanna see me fumble
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    Anything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' choose
    I'm who the trappers salute (I'm who the trappers salute)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    I got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me too
    I'm in the field with the troops (I'm in the field with the troops)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    Aye, this a moment of truth
    Fuck dude, he a lil' hater and I notice that
    I ain't goin' like you might think and I'ma show you that
    Different bank roll every time I blink, see, I get dough like that
    That Hi-Tech all a **** dream, 'less I run cross that Act'
    Stay in your place, step out of line, I'll get you buried
    You gotta think smarter, play your cards solitary
    I may sacrifice this win against my hood for CMG
    Then sell my soul for money, I just saw shit that they didn't see
    Rap game wouldn't accept me 'cause I wouldn't pretend
    I kick the door down like SWAT 'cause they wouldn't let me in
    I'm out the jungle fo sho, made it out the lion's den
    Sometimes it feel like the end of the road, Boyz II Men
    Moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    Anything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' choose
    I'm who the trappers salute (I'm who the trappers salute)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)
    I got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me too
    I'm in the field with the troops (I'm in the field with the troops)
    This a moment of truth (This a moment of truth)

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

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