Lyrics Can't Do It - Moneybagg Yo feat. Yo Gotti
Ya
(cmg)
This
mixtape
here
It's
strictly
for
the
fans
(yogottimusic.com)
Trust
me!
I
want
my
album
to
drop
more
than
you
Call
the
fucking
label
and
ask
them
what
happening
Dear
world,
fuck
it
Truly
yours!
King
I'm
on
my
grown
man
flow
band
up
flow,
Nigga
I
jus
brought
a
phantom
off
the
showroom
floor
See
these
niggas
subtweeting,
but
his
fans
don't
know
He's
a
pussy
and
I
expose
this
nigga
I
said
a
hoe
In
the
streets
niggas
look
up
to
gotti
and
I
understand
why
Ain't
on
this
slick
shit
nigga,
I
see
eye
to
eye
Runnin
around,
talking
down,
playing
games,
nigga
die
Young
niggas
in
the
clip,
black
nines,
nothing
but
fire!
(ay
let
the
beat
sing
to
em)
Look,
my
brother
back
in
jail,
my
songs
leaking
out
Little
rappers
playing
with
me
I'm
trying
to
stop
from
clicking
out
Did
a
show
in
Alabama,
guess
my
strap
was
sticking
out
Security
to
try
the
arrest
nigga,
but
instead
they
kicked
me
out
I've
been
going
through
a
lot
of
shit,
fucking
with
this
model
bitch
Baby
momma
left
a
nigga
and
now
it
hard
to
see
the
kids
Record
label
can't
get
it
right,
they
pushed
the
date
back
Ross
hit
a
nigga
up
try
to
put
me
on
mayback
Tip
hit
a
nigga
up
trying
to
give
me
grand
hustle
All
these
niggas
are
my
niggas
and
I
respect
the
hustlers
Some
of
these
niggas
like
my
brothers
They've
been
real
since
day
one
Realest
nigga
in
it,
I've
been
real
since
day
one
And
a
nigga
keep
sayin
I'm
one
song
away
Fuck
that,
I'm
5 million
dollars
strong
today!
See
when
You
heard
me
doing
that
money
machine
shit,
nigga
That
mean
I
got
that
mother
fuck'n
sack
bro
Nigga
I
make
M's
nigga
You
know
what
I'm
talkin
about
I
show
these
niggas
how
to
do
this
shit
I'm
the
blue
print
nigga
Show
these
niggas
how
to
make
these
millions,
nigga
And
I
ain't
drop
shit
but
a
nigga
bitch
off.
You
know
what
I'm
talkin
about
I'm
in
a
two
door
coup
With
a
see
through
roof
And
the
a
dope
boy
roll
and
a
glock
9 too
Red
bitch
on
the
passenger,
she
semi
cute
But
her
head
some
serious,
so
you
know
what
it
do
When
I
say
I
love
my
niggers,
that
mean
I
love
my
niggers
Yeah,
I
rap
for
living,
but
I
gotta
plug
for
my
niggers
I
talk
cocaine,
cause
I
know
cocaine
Ain't
on
that
criss
cross
shit
I'm
trying
to
stay
in
my
lane.
Say
I
rap
like
I
trap,
I
gotta
stay
on
my
game
I'm
strapped
24/7
I
got
to
stay
on
my
aim
They
say
Keep
it
real
gotti
I
say
I
been
doing
that
They
say
the
niggers
are
white,
I
say
influence
that
I'm
on
my
li-li-liter
shit
niggas
following
the
kid
But
I
ain't
fucked
up
with
it
The
streets
know
what
it
is
(I'm
on
my
li-li-liter
shit
niggas
following
the
kid)
(but
I
ain't
fucked
up
with
it)
(the
streets
know
what
it
is)
My
little
homies
keep
telling
me
to
smash
on
em
Met
a
bad
bitch
and
I
spend
a
little
cash
on
her
Cope
a
new
whip
so
I
left
the
paper
tags
on
it
Got
a
couple
checks
but
I
really
hate
to
brag
on
it
Catch
me
in
the
club,
Luis
shoe,
Louis
rag
on
em
Standing
on
the
couch,
popping
bottles
dropping
swagg
on
em
Zilla
up
next
and
I
bet
the
pad
on
em
Soon
as
he
said
the
name
Cmg
drop
the
bag
on
em
I
mean
you
know
shit
crazy
Cuz
like
the
other
night
a
nigga
was
in
atlanta
We
fucking
around
on
the
internet
And
we
see
a
moherfucking
itunes
ad
Like
yo
gotti
Jan.
10th
I
mean
shit
counted
thru
me
for
a
loop
Cuz
I
didn't
know
nothing
about
it
And
its
like
dec.
23
I'm
a
real
nigga
1st,
get
money
2nd
Break
bread
with
my
niggas,
we
like
family
so
respect
it
Bad
blood
in
the
camp
and
nigga
feel
neglected
I
try
to
work
it
out
before
it
get
all
hecked
But
if
its
about
a
bitch,
just
know
I
don't
respect
it
And
if
you
talking
foul
I
hope
its
ain't
in
my
direction
homie
I
say
if
you
talking
foul
I
hope
its
ain't
in
my
direction
homie
Ay
see
I
believe
nigga
got
a
problem
they
handle
it
You
don't
talk,
you
don't
tweet
If
its
all
good
its
all
good
Know
what
I'm
talkin
about
I'm
from
the
city
of
the
murders
Were
industry
niggas
ain't
never
heard
of
us
They
be
like
who
the
fuck
is
gotti,
nigga
google
me
Oh
I'm
a
fuck
nigga,
that
shit
must
be
new
to
me
I'm
damn
near
30
and
a
nigga
ain't
done
shit
to
me
Put
your
hands
on
a
real
nigga
then
its
1st
degree
Get
it
(pow)
Hit
it
(pow)
Split
it
Thats
all
my
niggas
do
is
murk
some
I'm
trying
to
hurt
some
Mego
got
a
18
wheeler,
he
trying
to
work
some
That
bitch
bad
as
hell,
she
trying
to
twerk
some
I'm
give
that
bitch
back
to
you
cause
she
worst-some
I'm
out
C-M-G
I'm
king
1 Prayers
2 Da City
3 Reflection
4 Neva Again
5 Lil Baby
6 Olympics
7 No Dealings
8 My OG
9 Narley
10 Facts
11 Mitch
12 Gang Gang
13 Section
14 Doin 2 Much
15 Pull Up
16 Afta While
17 No Features
18 Can't Do It
19 Vibes
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