MoneyBagg Yo - Character Witness lyrics

[MoneyBagg Yo:] Federal, Federal We can f** and duck off but you gotta hush up Talkin all that gangsta talk gon’ get you touched up Rush up, I’mma up and let it burn like Usher Hood rich and famous, got the j**els, no jungle Told the j**eler [?] like me Double cup my icy All my hoes wifey Feds want indict me n***as sendin’ threats and sh**, I don’t take it lightly f** them haters, really Count this money up, excite me [YoungBoy Never Broke Again:] Run up this money, them b**hes gon’ f** ’em all, that’s for nothin’ Chasin’ that money, you know I’m gon’ get it I’m straight out the north, b**h I’m straight out the gutta f** on that b**h then I f** on my sister After that, I pa** that hoe to my brother You know I ain’t lovin’ her, know I ain’t cuffin’ her Strapped when I’m with it, you know I ain’t trustin’ nun’ Hop out the Benz, I’m straight in that [?] After I hit her, you know I ain’t textin’ her 50 thousand, 50 shots on me now Cup full of drank and I’m sippin’ that medical YoungBoy and Bagg, that’s 38 federal Confidential, n***a know we ain’t tellin’ nun n***as sublime, know we ain’t sellin’ nun Run up on us, watch how quick we gon’ step ’em some [MoneyBagg Yo:] We can f** and duck off but you gotta hush up Talkin all that gangsta talk gon’ get you touched up Rush up, I’mma up and let it burn like Usher Hood rich and famous, got the j**els, no jungle Told the j**eler [?] like me Double cup my icy All my hoes wifey Feds want indict me n***as sendin’ threats and sh**, I don’t take it lightly f** them haters, really Count this money up, excite me I wanna do the money like I run through these b**hes, I’m done with it Diamonds hittin’ so f**in’ hard, you could swear that the sun in it f** the media, blogs, sites [?] run with it Hoes be wantin’ me to f** with no rubber, prayin’ I cum in it Do what I give for f**in’ with a [?] b**h from the city Lost her mind, went and got “MoneyBagg” tatted on her titty Told you we can f** on, but you gotta keep quiet Walked in the club, all turnt up, got them choppas outside We can f** and duck off but you gotta hush up Talkin all that gangsta talk gon’ get you touched up Rush up, I’mma up and let it burn like Usher Hood rich and famous, got the j**els, no jungle Told the j**eler [?] like me Double cup my icy All my hoes wifey Feds want indict me n***as sendin’ threats and sh**, I don’t take it lightly f** them haters, really Count this money up, excite me