MoneyBagg Yo - Salty lyrics

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MoneyBagg Yo - Salty lyrics

[Intro: Dave East] Renegade On god [Hook: Dave East] Work out a pack, I blow out a sack And jump in the 'Rari I come from the trap, watch how how they react The minute they saw me, n***as is mad at my life Look in their face and they salty (mad) Probably wishing they could park me Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine) When the sun hit it Any Club got the gun in it (Any club) Pay attention to the OGs And a couple of my young n***as (a couple) Run from it or can run with it I ain't never been no dumb n***a On the bench light a blunt witcha Bet she let me hit off one picture (one) [Verse 1: Dave East] I don't want liqour One brother, I got one sister PCH in the Porsche driftin' Million dollars make you talk different (yeah) Chanel on her make her walk different Eighty shows, I got paper, dawg And that Porsche truck has a corpse in it (body) It's a boss in it Money up, I could talk with it So much gas, I be coughing it Pay attention who you talking with Gucci my jogger fit I got some work that we all can flip I got a Plan that we could all get rich I gotta b**h that we all can hit Posted abroad, we run in the hall, we're looking for raw to get I back out Smithn and he got religious, come talking 'bout god and sh** (oh my god) My youngin' really got aim, he come in the corner and get all them hit I be in Neimans and I be in sax, just run through the mall real quick Still talking 'bout Harlem sh** Like Jimmy I'm ballin', b**h Her friends blowing in the wind, I'm just tryna win, i can never call it quits She was swimming when i caught your chick Audemars, that's a water wrist We was really poor, now we sorta rich Cuhzzo got caught with a quarter brick [Hook: Dave East] Work out a pack, I blew out a sack And then jump in the 'Rari I come from the trap, watch how how they react The minute they saw me, n***as is mad at my life Look in their face and they salty (mad) Probably wishing they could park me Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine) When the sun hit it Any club, got the gun in it (Any club) Pay attention to the OGs And a couple of my young n***as (a couple) Run from it or can run with it I ain't never been no dumb n***a On the bench light a blunt witcha Bet she let me hit off one picture (one) [Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo] Racks on me so I walk different Get the mop 'cause the sauce dripping Hood hot 'cause the laws in it (12) Real n***as super authentic (real) Cuban link with the iced out charm Audemars, got a iced out arm Put a pill on the top of her tongue Hundred round, on the bottom of gun (brrr) Blew up on em like the name wah bomb Pulled up on 'em in a brand new Mulsanne Not a Mulsanne they saying I changed (skurt skurt skurt) I'm changing the lane Cadillac trip when I hop out the plane Get you a headshot go gainst the grain Bags of da cash, calling my name Bought a white tiger, named it c**aine [Hook: Dave East] Work out a pack, I blew out a sack And then jump in the 'Rari I come from the trap, watch how how they react The minute they saw me, n***as is mad at my life Look in their face and they salty (mad) Probably wishing they could park me Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine) When the sun hit it Any club got the gun in it (any club) Pay attention to the OGs And a couple of my young n***as (a couple) Run from it or can run with it I ain't never been no dumb n***a On the bench light a blunt witcha Bet she let me hit off one picture (one)

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