WORD 4 WORD
Moneybagg Yo Lyrics


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I started out small (Small), now I'm worth a couple digits
Same nigga from the trenches, ain't shit change but my image (nothin')

Ay you know sometimes you just writin'
Smokin' and reflectin' at the same time
Thinkin' 'bout the past, the present, the future
Talkin' to yourself, word 4 word
(Ayy, facts)

True it was bad, but could've been worse
I'm ridin' a Hellcat, not a hearse
Took over at home, then jumped off the curb
Now all of my shows, they word 4 word (how you was?)
Broke so long, thought I was cursed (yeah, I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh)
I got some profit off my pain (I'm up)
You hear the hurt in every verse (ayy, listen)
Every once in a while, I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (motivate me)
Every once in a while, I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (where I come from)
Don't really talk to the mother of my child but we fuck every once in a while (you know how it is)
I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial, we talk every once in a while (word 4 word)

He came thru for me before I was famous, Dan Joe was trappin' on Cambridge (I remember)
Don't get it fucked up when I say I'm heartless, that do not mean that I'm painless
Mike got in the feds for slangin' birds gone forever but that ain't what he deserved
Told him hold up his head, here go some bread
He said: "Bro, I feel dead.", that's word 4 word
If you made out the trenches then celebrate (made it out, then toast up)
You know you doin' some right whenever they hella hate (you on they ass I heard)
Killin' the game, boostin' up the murder rate, kill 'em with kindness send 'em to better a place
Every once in awhile I just meditate, might have to run this back let it marinate (rewind)
Is only so much of the fuckery, that a young nigga can take (so much I can handle)
I'm thinkin' more learnin' and knowin' that most of this shit I heard fake (this shit be fugazi)
How you gon' up and say I'm not one hunnid, you ate off my plate (you ate from my table)
Tryna convince me to crash, I never go for the bait (I can't do that)

True it was bad, but could've been worse
I'm ridin' a Hellcat, not a hearse
Took over at home, then jumped off the curb
Now all of my shows, they word 4 word (how you was?)
Broke so long, thought I was cursed (yeah, I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh)
I got some profit off my pain (I'm up)
You hear the hurt in every verse (ayy, listen)
Every once in a while, I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (motivate me)
Every once in a while, I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (where I come from)
Don't really talk to the mother of my child but we fuck every once in a while (you know how it is)
I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial, we talk every once in a while (word 4 word)

Had to lift up my self like the weed do
Told a couple people: "I don't need you" (I don't)
You ain't in my way nigga, you see-through (where you at?)
Never seen the struggle, we ain't equal (not the same)
Bitch walk around the house, hollering at new nigga me
She say that shit just to trigger me
Say she can't deal with me, don't give a fuck if you don't (why?)
Still can fuck when I want
Told all my niggas time to boss up (boss up)
If your feet ain't planted you get crossed out (crossed out)
No jewelry today, put the floss up (put up)
Don't they seen the ghost when I walked up (couldn't believe it)
Gotta fight to live when you in that field (real shit)
I feel for the killer, now who got killed?
I'm smokin' a blunt, talkin' to the mirror (why?)
It's the only thing that can see me clearly (hey)

True it was bad, but could've been worse
I'm ridin' a Hellcat, not a hearse
Took over at home, then jumped off the curb
Now all of my shows, they word 4 word (How you was?)
Broke so long, thought I was cursed (yeah, I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh)
I got some profit off my pain (I'm up)
You hear the hurt in every verse (ayy, listen)
Every once in a while, I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (motivate me)
Every once in a while, I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (where I come from)
Don't really talk to the mother of my child but we fuck every once in a while (you know how it is)
I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial, we talk every once in a while (word 4 word)





Drum God

Overall Meaning

In the song "Word 4 Word" by MoneyBagg Yo, the rapper reflects on his past, present, and future while smoking and talking to himself. He acknowledges that while his past was bad, he has come a long way since then and is now worth a lot of money. Despite his success, he hasn't forgotten where he came from and still tries to help those in the trenches. He also addresses issues with the mother of his child and the importance of reminding himself that he's "that nigga" every once in a while.


Line by Line Meaning

I started out small (Small), now I'm worth a couple digits
I began with very little, but now I have a lot of money


Same nigga from the trenches, ain't shit change but my image (nothin')
I am still the same person from the poor area where I grew up, I just look different now


Ay you know sometimes you just writin'
Sometimes I'm just writing without a specific purpose


Smokin' and reflectin' at the same time
I smoke weed and reflect on my life at the same time


Thinkin' 'bout the past, the present, the future
I think about the past, present, and future of my life


Talkin' to yourself, word 4 word
I talk to myself about my thoughts and feelings


(Ayy, facts)
This is true


True it was bad, but could've been worse
My life has been difficult, but it could have been even worse


I'm ridin' a Hellcat, not a hearse
I am driving a powerful Hellcat car, not a hearse used for funerals


Took over at home, then jumped off the curb
I became successful in my hometown, then expanded to other places


Now all of my shows, they word 4 word (how you was?)
At my concerts, the audience knows my songs word for word


Broke so long, thought I was cursed (yeah, I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh)
I was broke for a long time and started to believe something was wrong with me


I got some profit off my pain (I'm up)
I made some money by using my struggles and hardships in my music


You hear the hurt in every verse (ayy, listen)
My songs contain my pain and struggles, and you can hear it in my lyrics


Every once in a while, I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (motivate me)
Sometimes I need to remind myself that I am successful and confident


Every once in a while, I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (where I come from)
Occasionally, I return to my hometown and try to help those still living in poverty


Don't really talk to the mother of my child but we fuck every once in a while (you know how it is)
I do not have a close relationship with the mother of my child, but we still have sex occasionally


I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial, we talk every once in a while (word 4 word)
I advised my friend to avoid going to trial and to talk to me instead


He came thru for me before I was famous, Dan Joe was trappin' on Cambridge (I remember)
My friend Dan Joe helped me out before I became famous by selling drugs on Cambridge street


Don't get it fucked up when I say I'm heartless, that do not mean that I'm painless
When I say I am heartless, it does not mean that I do not feel pain


Mike got in the feds for slangin' birds gone forever but that ain't what he deserved
My friend Mike got arrested for selling drugs and is now in prison, but that is not what he deserved


Told him hold up his head, here go some bread
I told him to stay strong and gave him some money


He said: "Bro, I feel dead.", that's word 4 word
He responded by saying he feels emotionally drained


If you made out the trenches then celebrate (made it out, then toast up)
If you escaped poverty and hardship, then you should celebrate your success


You know you doin' some right whenever they hella hate (you on they ass I heard)
If people hate on you, then you are probably doing something right


Killin' the game, boostin' up the murder rate, kill 'em with kindness send 'em to better a place
I am succeeding in the music industry and making my haters jealous, but I respond with kindness and positivity


Every once in awhile I just meditate, might have to run this back let it marinate (rewind)
Sometimes I meditate and think deeply about my life, and I might need to repeat this process


Is only so much of the fuckery, that a young nigga can take (so much I can handle)
I can only handle so much negativity and drama in my life


I'm thinkin' more learnin' and knowin' that most of this shit I heard fake (this shit be fugazi)
I am focused on learning and realizing that much of what I hear is false or fake


How you gon' up and say I'm not one hunnid, you ate off my plate (you ate from my table)
You cannot say that I am not real or genuine when you have benefited from my success


Tryna convince me to crash, I never go for the bait (I can't do that)
People are trying to lead me into trouble or failure, but I do not fall for their traps


Had to lift up my self like the weed do
I had to lift myself up like the way weed makes you feel better


Told a couple people: "I don't need you" (I don't)
I have told some people that I do not need them in my life


You ain't in my way nigga, you see-through (where you at?)
You are not blocking my path, you are invisible to me


Never seen the struggle, we ain't equal (not the same)
You do not understand the challenges and hardships I have faced, so we are not equal


Bitch walk around the house, hollering at new nigga me
My ex-girlfriend yells at me for moving on with someone new


She say that shit just to trigger me
She says hurtful things just to upset me


Say she can't deal with me, don't give a fuck if you don't (why?)
She claims she cannot handle me, but I do not care about her opinion


Still can fuck when I want
I can still have sex with her anytime I want


Told all my niggas time to boss up (boss up)
I told my friends it is time to become successful and take control of their lives


If your feet ain't planted you get crossed out (crossed out)
If you do not have stability or a plan, you will get left behind


No jewelry today, put the floss up (put up)
I am not wearing any expensive jewelry today


Don't they seen the ghost when I walked up (couldn't believe it)
People were shocked and amazed when they saw me arrive


Gotta fight to live when you in that field (real shit)
You have to struggle to survive when you are in a difficult situation


I feel for the killer, now who got killed?
I sympathize with the criminal, but wonder who their victim was


I'm smokin' a blunt, talkin' to the mirror (why?)
I smoke weed and talk to myself in the mirror


It's the only thing that can see me clearly (hey)
The mirror is the only thing that can show me my true self


Drum God
The producer who created the beat for this song is known as Drum God




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Demario White, Robert Gullatt

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Qtee S.

“Broke so long thought I was cursed”...I felt that shit!

Cole Miller

Yess hunney

Zennon Bighetty

Real shit

Willie Clark

Dude so mfn bumping on🍇

VvS Versir

Damn me too

BlossomG

#RealShit

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StevoCvb5th

"Gotta Fight To Live When You In The Field"🔥🙏🏾

Codi Williams

Love it

jim joe

this song is really fucking good. straight cold and deep as fuck well done Moneybagg Yo!!!!!!

slim jimmy

If you come from pain & poverty then music like this hits your soul.

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