Moneybagg Yo - Rookie Of The Year/Wockesha (Jimmy Kimmel Live!)

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  • 게시일 2021. 07. 15.
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    #RookieOfTheYear - Lyrics:
    Turn Me Up YC
    Jersey, my city on my back
    I got her reppin me
    Heard me, know I play with M’s
    Must be stupid if she curve me (dumb)
    Feeding head and forces, still be dressing like I’m serving
    Rookie of the year, I got the ball and they got nervous
    Remember having mask on way before corona hit
    Told 30 not to cross the plug, he went behind me set the pick
    I play like a beast but my demeanor humble (don’t make me turn up)
    Go so hard, they got to retire my number (BIG 12)
    Unright underdog, trained to go when I ball
    Losses turn to lessons, I can’t see myself falling off
    And I’m having accuracy, I pull up and shoot off the rip
    Off the hip, check the score it’s 20 zip
    Swoosh
    If you ain’t got no check for me don’t check for me, respectfully
    I can’t let my kids down I’m building up my legacy
    Ain’t competing with nobody, I’m just tryna be a better me
    Introduction bout to show you something that you ain’t never see
    Five rings five chains, two watches that’s twelve
    Come through and slam on you I’m in the air
    Before it’s all said and done let me make one thing clear
    True to it, not new to it I’m Rookie of The Year
    Love the game it relate to me best
    Work better under pressure when I’m put to the test
    Strategic how I move, I just treat it like chest
    Team a rant a the grill is on my mission lil nest
    Now I’m up can’t sleep on me
    Take a risk to win that’s key
    Put a show on for them ppl
    Give em what they came to see
    How you tryna teach me something
    You ain’t made it cross the street
    I deserve the keys to it
    I’m my city mvp
    Swoosh (Bagg)
    If you ain’t got no check for me don’t check for me, respectfully
    I can’t let my kids down I’m building up my legacy
    Ain’t competing with nobody, I’m just tryna be a better me
    Introduction bout to show you something that you ain’t never see
    Five rings five chains, two watches that’s twelve
    Come through and slam on you I’m in the air
    Before it’s all said and done let me make one thing clear
    True to it, not new to it I’m Rookie of The Year
    Bagg
    True to it, not new to it I’m Rookie of The Year
    #Wockesha Lyrics:
    Yeah I kinda put the cup down for a minute but um
    But honestly it ain’t nobodies business what’s in my cup
    What’s in your cup, what’s in their cup
    It’s your cup drink it
    So whateva the hell was in my cup
    The only reaction I did was got more popular
    More successful did a lot more things that I’ve ever done
    I probably should pick that cup back up
    I’m sitting here looking at Kiesha like do you love me do you love me not
    Damn you hit the spot
    Taste like candy, sweet like fruit
    Wet like water, can I love on you
    Withdrawls I’m feeling different every day I need a dose
    Every now and then I’m missing I got my times when I got ghost
    But she mine, I’m stamping her, priority status so them other bitches mad at her (too mad, aha)
    Coming through a hunnid thou
    I spent that on times 2 on you
    Called myself couldn’t get loose on you
    Then I pop back up like peek-a-boo
    Here I go, flyer than most Louis V coat
    Gas station coffee cup full ion drive boats (nope)
    Money can’t buy happiness but she found love inside a G
    Head and something to eat that’s all a thug nigga need
    No lie you get me higher than the prices of me weed
    I’m displaying my feelings like I’m wearing them on my sleeves
    One minute I’m done with you the next one I be running back
    Go yo way I go my way but some how we be still attached
    Tryna found my answers with this cup but ain’t no truth in that
    They be like I’m dumb for fucking with you I spent stupid racks
    I’m sitting here knowing ion need ya pouring O’s in the lid
    Sipping chasers with my reefa, can’t get my mind off Wockesha
    Watch me put my heart in this cup
    In my feelings she my therapist I’ma talk to this cup
    Ring around the rose-z cup full of o-z
    I hope I don’t ode, she keep saying pour me
    Turn me to that purple demon emoji (devil)
    Fuck me like you miss me it’s been a whole week
    This ain’t no playground love we grown (too grown)
    I’m too fucked up I pay four hunnid for a zone (that’s strong)
    My bitch don’t like you you been fucking up my zone (in my house)
    Relapsing every time I try to leave you lone (I relapse)
    Every nigga in the streets looking for her but she rare
    Dark skin purple hair stingy with her hard to share
    Never needed nobody but it feel good to
    Have somebody that somebody
    Drop you and pick you up whenever I feel like it
    This shit toxic
    Let me know if you feel me
    Hmmm hmmm
    I gotta stop it, I must stop it
    One minute I’m done with you the next one I be running back
    Go yo way I go my way but some how we be still attached
    Tryna found my answers with this cup but ain’t no truth in that
    They be like I’m dumb for fucking with you I spent stupid racks
    I’m sitting here knowing ion need ya pouring O’s in the lid
    Sipping...
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