[MoneyBagg Yo:]DamnLike when a nigga be tryna be likeOne count away, you know what I'm sayin'The streets kinda pull a nigga back in man, damnShit be crazy as fuck manThey can't win from losing at this shit man, but you knowI was built for the pressureWord on the street they want pressure so let's get itClutching on the Glock as I ride through my cityAll the silent beef I ain't with it, nigga admit itLet off shots, ain't hit shit, they think we don't know who did itRetaliation a must, when we do it's man downGrrr, I ain't selfish, give his ass a hundred roundsGet out that water, you don't know how to swim, you bound to drownRed dot on top of your nose like bozo, we 'bout to clownI saw the change coming, all this shit I inventedHow you gon' knock a man for making his own decision?Same nigga, ain't shit really changed but my imageI had to get that bread off the ground like a pigeonRemember coming up I used to rock the fake iceStood on the block them late nights, asking god to get me rightRemember shooting my shot at hoes, them bitches was uptightNow that they know a nigga worth it, hoes fuck the first nightMoment of truthEverything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' chooseI'm who the trappers saluteThis a moment of truth, this a moment of truthI got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me tooI'm in the field with the troopsThis a moment of truthAyy this a moment of truthI'm peepin' all the shit niggas sayin' in these songsI made a couple moves, they look at me like I'm wrongBut last time I checked I'm 26, ain't that grown?And last time I checked my niggas ride right or wrongHad to hustle just to eat, got my knowledge out the streetAll my sons they a beast (all four, I love 'em dearly)I hope my daughters never ever meet a nigga like meI ain't shit to your mamas, always took them through that dramaThey didn't understand a nigga, I was runnin' up them commasBooked up for the last two summers, making plays off a bundleNow I'm hotter than a sauna, people's choice like I'm ObamaThey say money made me dumber, just wanna see me fumbleMoment of truthEverything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' chooseI'm who the trappers saluteThis a moment of truth, this a moment of truthI got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me tooI'm in the field with the troopsThis a moment of truthAyy this a moment of truthFuck dude, he a lil hater and I noticed thatI ain't goin' like you might think and I'ma show you thatDifferent bankroll every time I blink, see I get dough like thatThe Hi-Tech all a nigga drink 'less I run 'cross that ActStay in your place, step out of line and get you buriedYou gotta think smart, play your cards solitaryI made sacrifices, went against my hood for CMGDidn't sell my soul for money, I just saw shit that they didn't seeRap game wouldn't accept me 'cause I wasn't pretendI kicked the door down like SWAT 'cause they wouldn't let me inI'm out the jungle for sure, made it out the lion's denSometimes it feel like the end of the row, Boyz II MenMoment of truthEverything I say I'ma do, I'm who them bitches gon' chooseI'm who the trappers saluteThis a moment of truth, this a moment of truthI got the bag in the booth, I got the strap on me tooI'm in the field with the troopsThis a moment of truth