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I Don't Like Yall Video (MV)




Performed By: Moneybaggmalik
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Wylan Colclough




Moneybaggmalik - I Don't Like Yall Lyrics
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No cap man, this some, this some real shit, you know what I'm sayin
Bullshitting at the beginning but, you know what I'm sayin
I'm bound to snap, you know I'm bound to snap nigga
I'm that nigga, you know what I'm sayin
This that real shit man
My other niggas they ain't gon' talk about that real shit
But I'ma talk about that real shit, you feel me
Uh, uh, go, uh, let's go
Uh, pull up, in a Bentley truck
F*ckin' on his bitch, yeah, I'm finna f*cking nut
I'm up, but I gotta bust down on my left wrist
My right wrist ain't got nothin', cause I ain't a faggot
I run a game like Madden, bitch I fly like Aladdin
Boy you better not tap in, and you know what's happening
All you niggas be cappin', in your songs
How you say you a real nigga, but do me wrong
I don't f*ck with you niggas like I'm from Hong Kong
I f*cked your bitch in a f*ckin' thong thong
Yeah lil' bitch I want all the smoke like a maotherf*cking bong
At your front door like Ding dong, bitch I put the whole team on
Yeah I'm tied in like a mob, never slippin' like a mop, yeah
Now let me talk about some real shit, hold on
Boy you was never on shit, boy you a real bitch
Fat ass nigga always talkin' shit, talkin' bout you a killer
Boy you never shot shit, and you a dope dealer
That's where you got me, you said you better than me
But your skills not even top tier
You could try to put on a persona
But ain't nobody gon' believe you
That nigga slapped you in front of your bitch
Cause you was fakin' like you was a crip
I used to f*ck with your back then
But I don't f*ck with you no more
You went over the code
Talkin' shit bout me, but you supposed to be my bro
It was never supposed to go down like this
But we here, and this just what it is
Man you talkin' bout you this and you that
Man you was never that, man that shit cap
All your shit you said in your songs was wack
Cause you can't live up to it
And I ain't gon' lie, you might as well put the mic down
If you gon' act like a fake thug
Bet everybody know the truth
Man you a f*ckin' clown
I was tryna save you from the Nile
But you'd rather drown
Around some fake niggas
That don't really give a f*ck bout you
Cause I was a nigga that really was down
To ride with you
But you ain't get the bigger picture
Let me talk about that other fat nigga
Man f*ck you
You had me blocked over two years
Bout some motherf*ckin' ten dollars
Man you know that shit cap
You know it's deeper than that
But I ain't gon' say shit
But you know what the truth is
You keep lyin
I can't stand a bitch ass nigga like you
How you gon' lie to your own mama
You can't even tell her the truth
Yeah I had to get the f*ck from around you
Cause I couldn't trust you
And you think you a thug man
Give that shit up
Cause nobody gon' really believe you
You better keep your head in them books
That's what's best for you
Man I know you
I know your whole family
Yes nigga, I know the whole family tree
So you can easily get caught up in that shit
Lame fat nigga with some motherf*ckin' glasses
Talkin' bout some street shit
Boy you better get some vision
Nigga you was deep in
Full ride scholarship
Now you thuggin
Man this shit don't make sense
I was your right hand man
I wouldn't have expected that from you
I guess all good things gotta end
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No cap man, this some, this some real shit, you know what I'm sayin
Bullshitting at the beginning but, you know what I'm sayin
I'm bound to snap, you know I'm bound to snap nigga
I'm that nigga, you know what I'm sayin
This that real shit man
My other niggas they ain't gon' talk about that real shit
But I'ma talk about that real shit, you feel me
Uh, uh, go, uh, let's go
Uh, pull up, in a Bentley truck
F*ckin' on his bitch, yeah, I'm finna f*cking nut
I'm up, but I gotta bust down on my left wrist
My right wrist ain't got nothin', cause I ain't a faggot
I run a game like Madden, bitch I fly like Aladdin
Boy you better not tap in, and you know what's happening
All you niggas be cappin', in your songs
How you say you a real nigga, but do me wrong
I don't f*ck with you niggas like I'm from Hong Kong
I f*cked your bitch in a f*ckin' thong thong
Yeah lil' bitch I want all the smoke like a maotherf*cking bong
At your front door like Ding dong, bitch I put the whole team on
Yeah I'm tied in like a mob, never slippin' like a mop, yeah
Now let me talk about some real shit, hold on
Boy you was never on shit, boy you a real bitch
Fat ass nigga always talkin' shit, talkin' bout you a killer
Boy you never shot shit, and you a dope dealer
That's where you got me, you said you better than me
But your skills not even top tier
You could try to put on a persona
But ain't nobody gon' believe you
That nigga slapped you in front of your bitch
Cause you was fakin' like you was a crip
I used to f*ck with your back then
But I don't f*ck with you no more
You went over the code
Talkin' shit bout me, but you supposed to be my bro
It was never supposed to go down like this
But we here, and this just what it is
Man you talkin' bout you this and you that
Man you was never that, man that shit cap
All your shit you said in your songs was wack
Cause you can't live up to it
And I ain't gon' lie, you might as well put the mic down
If you gon' act like a fake thug
Bet everybody know the truth
Man you a f*ckin' clown
I was tryna save you from the Nile
But you'd rather drown
Around some fake niggas
That don't really give a f*ck bout you
Cause I was a nigga that really was down
To ride with you
But you ain't get the bigger picture
Let me talk about that other fat nigga
Man f*ck you
You had me blocked over two years
Bout some motherf*ckin' ten dollars
Man you know that shit cap
You know it's deeper than that
But I ain't gon' say shit
But you know what the truth is
You keep lyin
I can't stand a bitch ass nigga like you
How you gon' lie to your own mama
You can't even tell her the truth
Yeah I had to get the f*ck from around you
Cause I couldn't trust you
And you think you a thug man
Give that shit up
Cause nobody gon' really believe you
You better keep your head in them books
That's what's best for you
Man I know you
I know your whole family
Yes nigga, I know the whole family tree
So you can easily get caught up in that shit
Lame fat nigga with some motherf*ckin' glasses
Talkin' bout some street shit
Boy you better get some vision
Nigga you was deep in
Full ride scholarship
Now you thuggin
Man this shit don't make sense
I was your right hand man
I wouldn't have expected that from you
I guess all good things gotta end
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Writer: Wylan Colclough
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