Trending
Moneybagg Yo Lyrics


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Like when you hear this type of shit you know the check go right up
Haha
Federal, ugh ugh

I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending

Ah shit, ah shit
Yeah, I'm on some boss shit
I'm fuckin' the game good and I just came in it
I'm on some raw shit
I'm fuckin' your bitch and she grabbin' and clutchin' on me
Like she a crawfish
These niggas mosquitos and I might just spray at 'em
Spray at 'em, I'm on some Off! shit
You used to be cool, you used to be aight
Now you my enemy
Got an all black draco with a hundred some shots for 'em
I can shoot for infinity
I won't go back and for dissing you on no internet
That shit take too much energy
Everybody know that I trained you
Daniel San, you like my mini-me
I'm still hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her coochie
I really did run up some change, them facts
Couple stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn relax
The burner click clack, your brains go splat

I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending

That lil money you gettin' ain't shit to me
I just counted four hundred large nigga
I'm with some hitters that don't give a fuck
They gon' leave your ass scarred nigga
Why MoneyBagg run the rap game?
I don't know, should ask God nigga
I got your bitch, she open for me
I just had a menage with her
Two bitches one me, that's three federal
Two stacks on the Cartier's, I can see better
I'm draped in Fendi and the F stand for fuck y'all
Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout whoever
I bought some choppers with clips that curve on 'em
Just like that C letter
Run up on me if you want to, I heard cry out
Big as Coachella
Ah shit, ah shit
I got them bands on me, they marching
I hit the kushy then pop me a perky
Now I'm kickin' shit with the martians
Pluto, Mars, no Bruno
I'm number one like my name was Uno
She gave me head, no Nu Gro
Then I got off and skrt-ed off in a two door, hey

I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending

I'm still hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her coochie
I really did run up some change, them facts
Couple stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act




Why you tryn' come for me, damn relax
The burner click clack, your brains go splat

Overall Meaning

Moneybagg Yo's "Trending" is a song about being successful and rich. In the opening lyrics, he talks about how hearing his music can lead to an increase in revenue. He talks about his trendsetting style with clothes from Fendi, but also notes that his money is too big to fit in his skinnies. Moneybagg Yo then raps about his ability to blend in with bosses while still having street knowledge. He talks about how he can get any woman he wants and that he'll continue to make money, even if it's considered a sin. The second verse of the song addresses his rivals in the rap game. He boasts about his wealth, the hitters he has, and his sexual exploits. Moneybagg Yo also talks about how he's a trendsetter, so others should learn from him or fall behind.


The song is all about making money, being successful, and being the best in the game. Moneybagg Yo talks about being a trendsetter and how he has a lot of money. He takes shots at his rivals and even praises himself in the song. Overall, the lyrics are a reflection of Moneybagg Yo's personality – he's confident, unapologetic, and relentless when it comes to success.


Line by Line Meaning

Like when you hear this type of shit you know the check go right up
Moneybagg Yo knows that when someone listens to his music, he gets paid well.


I'm trending
Moneybagg Yo is becoming popular and well-known.


My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
Moneybagg Yo is wearing expensive clothing from the luxury brand Fendi.


These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
Moneybagg Yo is wearing skinny jeans that cannot hold all the money he has.


I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
Moneybagg Yo enters a room with successful people and has no problem fitting in.


She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
Moneybagg Yo is aware of the stereotype that he is a foolish person coming from the ghetto but he knows that is not true.


I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
Moneybagg Yo paid for his partner's hair weave from Malaysia and asked her to remove the previous one that was made from Remy hair.


I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
Moneybagg Yo will continue to earn and count money for the rest of his life, even if it may be considered a sin.


I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Moneybagg Yo attempts to keep a calm demeanor but some people may be jealous of him to the point where they could make the headlines.


Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending
Moneybagg Yo is confident in his ability to be a great rapper, which is why he will always be popular.


Yeah, I'm on some boss shit
Moneybagg Yo knows that he is a boss and acts accordingly.


I'm fuckin' the game good and I just came in it
Moneybagg Yo is dominating the rap game despite being relatively new to it.


I'm on some raw shit
Moneybagg Yo is unfiltered and honest in his lyrics.


I'm fuckin' your bitch and she grabbin' and clutchin' on me like she a crawfish
Moneybagg Yo is having sex with someone's partner and she is clinging to him tightly.


These niggas mosquitos and I might just spray at 'em
Moneybagg Yo considers his enemies to be pests like mosquitoes and will not hesitate to retaliate.


I won't go back and for dissing you on no internet, that shit take too much energy
Moneybagg Yo will not engage in online beef with someone because it is a waste of his time and effort.


Everybody know that I trained you, Daniel San, you like my mini-me
Moneybagg Yo takes credit for teaching someone the ropes and sees them as a younger version of himself, like Daniel San from the movie Karate Kid.


I'm still hood with it, I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
Despite his success, Moneybagg Yo remains true to his roots and enjoys eating fast food and driving a two-seater car.


With a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
Moneybagg Yo is with a high-maintenance partner who behaves like the celebrity Karrueche Tran.


I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her coochie
Moneybagg Yo is driving with one hand while touching his partner's private parts with the other.


I really did run up some change, them facts, Couple stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Moneybagg Yo earned a significant amount of money and got some stains on his shirt from drinking Actavis, a brand of promethazine and codeine cough syrup.


The burner click clack, your brains go splat, That lil money you gettin' ain't shit to me
Moneybagg Yo threatens to shoot his enemies with a gun and boasts that the money they earn is insignificant to him.


I'm with some hitters that don't give a fuck, They gon' leave your ass scarred nigga
Moneybagg Yo is with some dangerous people who do not care about hurting others and are able to leave lasting damage.


Why MoneyBagg run the rap game?, I don't know, should ask God nigga
Moneybagg Yo does not know why he is so successful in the rap industry and suggests that it may be a question for a higher power.


I got your bitch, she open for me, I just had a menage with her
Moneybagg Yo is having sexual relations with someone's partner and recently had a threesome with them.


Two bitches one me, that's three federal
Moneybagg Yo has two partners with him, so together they make three people, which is a reference to the United States Federal Bureau of Investigation.


Two stacks on the Cartier's, I can see better, I'm draped in Fendi and the F stand for fuck y'all, Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout whoever
Moneybagg Yo spent a lot of money on sunglasses from the luxury brand Cartier and believes that wearing clothing from Fendi represents his disdain for others who judge him.


I bought some choppers with clips that curve on 'em, Just like that C letter
Moneybagg Yo purchased guns with bullets that are shaped like the letter 'C', which could be a reference to his stage name or another word that starts with that letter.


Run up on me if you want to, I heard cry out, Big as Coachella
Moneybagg Yo dares his enemies to confront him, but warns that it will be a huge ordeal, like the massive Coachella music festival.


I got them bands on me, they marching
Moneybagg Yo has a lot of money with him and it feels like it is walking with him.


I hit the kushy then pop me a perky, Now I'm kickin' shit with the martians
Moneybagg Yo smoked marijuana and took a medication called Percocet, which resulted in him feeling out of this world.


Pluto, Mars, no Bruno, I'm number one like my name was Uno
Moneybagg Yo feels like he is in space, specifically on the planets Pluto and Mars, and is confident that he is the best, as if his name was Uno, which means 'one' in Spanish.


She gave me head, no Nu Gro
Moneybagg Yo received oral sex without using a product called Nu Gro, which is advertised for hair growth.


Then I got off and skrt-ed off in a two door, hey
Moneybagg Yo got out of a situation and quickly drove away in a two-seater car.




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Written by: Demario White, Dyllan Christopher McKinney

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

JULIAN

Like when you hear this type of shit you know the check go right up
Haha
Federal, ugh ugh
I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending

Ah shit, ah shit
Yeah, I'm on some boss shit
I'm fuckin' the game good and I just came in it
I'm on some raw shit
I'm fuckin' your bitch and she grabbin' and clutchin' on me
Like she a crawfish
These niggas mosquitos and I might just spray at 'em
Spray at 'em, I'm on some Off! shit
You used to be cool, you used to be aight
Now you my enemy
Got an all black draco with a hundred some shots for 'em
I can shoot for infinity
I won't go back and for dissing you on no internet
That shit take too much energy
Everybody know that I trained you
Daniel San, you like my mini-me
I'm still hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her coochie
I really did run up some change, them facts
Couple stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn relax
The burner click clack, your brains go splat
I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending
That lil money you gettin' ain't shit to me
I just counted four hundred large nigga
I'm with some hitters that don't give a fuck
They gon' leave your ass scarred nigga
Why MoneyBagg run the rap game?
I don't know, should ask God nigga
I got your bitch, she open for me
I just had a menage with her
Two bitches one me, that's three federal
Two stacks on the Cartier's, I can see better
I'm draped in Fendi and the F stand for fuck y'all
Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout whoever
I bought some choppers with clips that curve on 'em
Just like that C letter
Run up on me if you want to, I heard cry out
Big as Coachella
Ah shit, ah shit
I got them bands on me, they marching
I hit the kushy then pop me a perky
Now I'm kickin' shit with the martians
Pluto, Mars, no Bruno
I'm number one like my name was Uno
She gave me head, no Nu Gro
Then I got off and skrt-ed off in a two door, hey
I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending
I'm still hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her coochie
I really did run up some change, them facts
Couple stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn relax
The burner click clack, your brains go splat



Blake Lynch

Like when you hear this type of shit you know the check go right up
Haha
Federal, ugh ugh
I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending
Ah shit, ah shit
Yeah, I'm on some boss shit
I'm fuckin' the game good and I just came in it
I'm on some raw shit
I'm fuckin' your bitch and she grabbin' and clutchin' on me
Like she a crawfish
These niggas mosquitos and I might just spray at 'em
Spray at 'em, I'm on some Off! shit
You used to be cool, you used to be aight
Now you my enemy
Got an all black draco with a hundred some shots for 'em
I can shoot for infinity
I won't go back and for dissing you on no internet
That shit take too much energy
Everybody know that I trained you
Daniel San, you like my mini-me
I'm still hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her coochie
I really did run up some change, them facts
Couple stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn relax
The burner click clack, your brains go splat
I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending
That lil money you gettin' ain't shit to me
I just counted four hundred large nigga
I'm with some hitters that don't give a fuck
They gon' leave your ass scarred nigga
Why MoneyBagg run the rap game?
I don't know, should ask God nigga
I got your bitch, she open for me
I just had a menage with her
Two bitches one me, that's three federal
Two stacks on the Cartier's, I can see better
I'm draped in Fendi and the F stand for fuck y'all
Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout whoever
I bought some choppers with clips that curve on 'em
Just like that C letter
Run up on me if you want to, I heard cry out
Big as Coachella
Ah shit, ah shit
I got them bands on me, they marching
I hit the kushy then pop me a perky
Now I'm kickin' shit with the martians
Pluto, Mars, no Bruno
I'm number one like my name was Uno
She gave me head, no Nu Gro
Then I got off and skrt-ed off in a two door, hey
I'm trending
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending
I'm still hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her coochie
I really did run up some change, them facts
Couple stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn relax
The burner click clack, your brains go splat



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Byron Zimon

This shit ride...the beat hit hard afπŸ’―πŸ‘ŒπŸ‘

Chyna Doll

Foreal .

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I hope anyone that reads this is fulfilling what their emotion is driving. Weather that is music or work whatever it is

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I love u for this

Jay Bradley

I’m on chu

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Mannn we still here in 2022 never getting old to me to play this mud every single day πŸ’―

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Garland Mack

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Goo Goo

He has an incredible voice

Jovan Cook

This beat is too awesome!

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