[Flame] 🔥 Moneybagg Yo - Speak 4 Em Lyrics
[Intro]
 Ooh-ooh, oh
 Ooh-ooh, oh
 Ooh-ooh
 Go
[Verse 1]
 Left a show, then I hopped in the booth (I did)
 I was walkin’, I jumped in the coupe (Skrrt)
 Out the bank, money sticky like glue (It is)
 With guerillas, I’m still in the zoo (Crew)
 I can’t get out the streets ’cause I love ’em (Love ’em)
 Why you still in the trap if you buzzin’? (I don’t know)
 You on fire, you hot as a oven (Fire)
 Fuck a bitch ’cause they come by the dozen (Uh)
 I can’t fuck with you, dawg, you might tell on somethin’
 Ayy, go look up my name, I ain’t tell on nothin’ (No)
 I can’t hang no more, I’m busy (Busy)
 Elevated, upgraded my image (Image)
 I got open, I’m lickin’ her titties (For real)
 Give her dick, she come back; a frisbee (Right now)
 I’m the topic, they’re talkin’, I’m trendin’ (Trendin’)
 No advice, like fuck your opinion (Fuck)
 You can go and ask G, that my witness (Big homie)
 I was just broke as fuck in the trenches (I was)
 Now it’s G-Wagen trucks in the trenches (Pull up)
 Pockets stuffed, ’bout to bust out the britches (Woah)
 Credit good, I got stripes like a Visa (Visa)
 Bread and sauce like a slice of the pizza (The pizza)
 Weigh that dope on the scale like a Libra (Back then)
 I was chargin’ the shit out them people (Them federal days)
 I got niggas that’s gone, in jail or deceased
 They don’t got a voice, so I’ma speak
 No matter the pressure, I stand on both feet
 I’ll get you touched from afar, I got reach (Anywhere)
 Lookin’ for me in the city, speak up, let us know
 I let Grape ‘nem work the Drac’ (Who?), OVO (What?) they gon’ blow
 Saw on the ‘gram they handled your man (Damn)
 Internet tough, he should’ve quit playin’
 Would’ve paid for the funeral, but he a opp
 I’ll cut off my feet before I flip-flop
 My pockets in shape, I got ’em tip top (Feet)
 Lean in my soda, but I’ll never go pop
 Talk so bad about her, I thought they weren’t cool
 When I fucked her friend, she put me on block (She street)
[Interlude]
 Hahaha, all my old hoes say I act new and shit
 If I was them, I’d be missin’ me too, hey
[Verse 2]
 I put on Dior to go buy some Louis
 We not the same at all (Never)
 These niggas petty, they pussy, they coochie
 You not the gang at all (Never)
 My young nigga solvin’ them problems regardless
 Steppin’ on shit with no shoe on (Shoe on)
 Must’ve lost my mind when I went to Shine
 Spent 150 for some screw-ons
 Can’t be on my team still starvin’ (Why?)
 I provide the plate but can’t eat for ’em
 Call a press conference, let me talk to ’em (What they say?)
 Translator, I’ma speak for ’em (Speaker)
 A-B-C-D-E-F-G, ridin’ with a K (Brrt)
 Choppa gang, .375, young nigga’s hot as May (Big 30)
 Get plastic surgery if you muggin’, better fix your face (Right now)
 Hittas gonna lay outside your house, post up, tailgate
 Hey, I just fuckin’ relapsed, off this drank, I gotta pee now (Doin’ it)
 Got the hookup on these drugs, think I’m Master P now
 I just came to collect what they owe me, then I’m out this bitch (Gone)
 I just spent a M on VVS’, bought some alphabets (Uh)
