Judgment

MoneyBagg Yo]
 Damn
 Like when a nigga be tryna be like
 One count away, you know what I'm sayin'
 The streets kinda pull a nigga back in man, damn
 Shit be crazy as fuck man
 They can't win from losing at this shit man, but you know
 I was built for the pressure
 Word on the street they want pressure so let's get it
 Clutching on the Glock as I ride through my city
 All the silent beef I ain't with it, nigga admit it
 Let off shots, ain't hit shit, they think we don't know who did it
 Retaliation a must, when we do it's man down
 Grrr, I ain't selfish, give his ass a hundred rounds
 Get out that water, you don't know how to swim, you bound to drown
 Red dot on top of your nose like bozo, we 'bout to clown
 I saw the change coming, all this shit I invented
 How you gon' knock a man for making his own decision?
 Same nigga, ain't shit really changed but my image
 I had to get that bread off the ground like a pigeon
 Remember coming up I used to rock the fake ice
 Stood on the block them late nights, asking god to get me right
 Remember shooting my shot at hoes, them bitches was uptight
 Now that they know a nigga worth it, hoes fuck the first night
 Moment of truth
 Everything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' choose
 I'm who the trappers salute
 This a moment of truth, this a moment of truth
 I got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me too
 I'm in the field with the troops
 This a moment of truth
 Ayy this a moment of truth
 I'm peepin' all the shit niggas sayin' in these songs
 I made a couple moves, they look at me like I'm wrong
 But last time I checked I'm 26, ain't that grown?
 And last time I checked my niggas ride right or wrong
 Had to hustle just to eat, got my knowledge out the street
 All my sons they a beast (all four, I love 'em dearly)
 I hope my daughters never ever meet a nigga like me
 I ain't shit to your mamas, always took them through that drama
 They didn't understand a nigga, I was runnin' up them commas
 Booked up for the last two summers, making plays off a bundle
 Now I'm hotter than a sauna, people's choice like I'm Obama
 They say money made me dumber, just wanna see me fumble
 Moment of truth
 Everything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' choose
 I'm who the trappers salute
 This a moment of truth, this a moment of truth
 I got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me too
 I'm in the field with the troops
 This a moment of truth
 Ayy this a moment of truth
 Fuck dude, he a lil hater and I noticed that
 I ain't goin' like you might think and I'ma show you that
 Different bankroll every time I blink, see I get dough like that
 The Hi-Tech all a nigga drink 'less I run 'cross that Act
 Stay in your place, step out of line and get you buried
 You gotta think smart, play your cards solitary
 I made sacrifices, went against my hood for CMG
 Didn't sell my soul for money, I just saw shit that they didn't see
 Rap game wouldn't accept me 'cause I wasn't pretend
 I kicked the door down like SWAT 'cause they wouldn't let me in
 I'm out the jungle for sure, made it out the lion's den
 Sometimes it feel like the end of the row, Boyz II Men
 Moment of truth
 Everything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' choose
 I'm who the trappers salute
 This a moment of truth, this a moment of truth
 I got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me too
 I'm in the field with the troops
 This a moment of truth