Moneybagg Yo – Thoughts Lyrics

Thoughts

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"Thoughts." - Moneybagg Yo

Monday, 19 October 2026, 02:56 am

Album: 2 Heartless

Track No: 11

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
You're cool, and fuck you, I'm out
Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed
Took no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck your thought, murder talk
Take 'em off, clear the vault
They showed you off, threw you off
They'll do it again, them just my thoughts
I don't brag about what I bought
Fuck the cost, fuck your thought, hey
Ay, Sky
If I say anything that's not raw as possible
Stop the song, yeah (Facts)
Fuck a feature, I can't vibe with 'em (I can't)
I got secrets, I'ma die with 'em (Die with 'em)
I got **** on the stand, I'ma lie with 'em
Any action, burst fire with 'em
It don't cost a penny just to keep it real
What the fuck money got to do with loyalty
First, they pushed me to the side, ignored me
Now I'm a young legend, reward me
New whip, new chain, I spoiled me
Then I go get fly like I'm soaring
Fake **** somethin' like poor gin (You do)
Upgraded from hood bitches, they too noisy
Never perfect but at least I'm solid (Fire)
Left the trap, but at least I'm about it (About it)
Back then, all they did was doubt me
Plenty chains on, my neck look crowded
Go on this mission, don't say nothin' you saw
Made up my mind, gotta take dude off (Kill him)
Catch a body, get a Bread Gang chain (Chain)
Since he dissin', we gon' give him some fame (But don't tell)
Murder talk, murder talk, closed off
Never tell, fuck the law (Never)
Bite my tongue, never dog
Give it to 'em extra, fuck your thoughts
Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed
Took no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck your thought, murder talk
Take 'em off, clear the vault
They showed you off, threw you off
They'll do it again, them just my thoughts
I don't brag about what I bought
Fuck the cost, fuck your thought
Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed
Took no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck your thought, murder talk
Take 'em off, clear the vault
They showed you off, threw you off
They'll do it again, them just my thoughts
I don't brag about what I bought
Fuck the cost, fuck your thought, hey
She threw me off, ran to the blogs
Spread lies on my alias (Baby mama)
Had to make my circle smaller than ever
Time to break down my radius (My circle)
Got a bag and I distanced myself
I wised up, can you blame me (Huh)
I'm just a call away if they needed help
I won't let this shit change me (My family)
Diamonds Blu-ray, HD (HD)
Rockin' black stones, Beijing (Black diamonds)
I'm a star now, Macy's
I'ma give it to 'em, make 'em hate me
They wanna get me on the phone and press record
Wanna break me down like a karate board (Never)
Confrontation somethin' I don't avoid (Never)
I'm just a slicker than **** like olive oil
At the studio makin' a hit (That's an alibi)
Send a hit, get 'em hit (Clear 'em out)
We didn't miss, now he missed
At his repass, fresh as hit (Stylin')
That what you get for the name droppin'
Face on the shirt, now your name poppin'
They playin' both sides like they ain't oppin'
And I ain't stoppin'
Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed
Took no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck your thought, murder talk
Take 'em off, clear the vault
They showed you off, threw you off
They'll do it again, them just my thoughts
I don't brag about what I bought
Fuck the cost, fuck your thought
Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed
Took no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck your thought, murder talk
Take 'em off, clear the vault
They showed you off, threw you off
They'll do it again, them just my thoughts
I don't brag about what I bought
Fuck the cost, fuck your thought, hey

Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White, Jr. & Jarven Harris.

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