This marks the first collaboration between the two rappers. Royce David has previously produced songs for Mosey like “Noticed,” “Boof Pack” and “Ion See You.”
The song was first teased on the JUICEWRLD: The World Domination Tour. On its release date, a snippet was also posted to Mosey’s Instagram.
Yoppa
lil Mosey Lyrics
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My nigga ride with me, if it's beef, then we go blam (bo, bo,bo, bo)
Roll up in a Beamer, then I skrt off wit' a Lamb' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can ('cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah
Ridin' round with toolies, got a yoppa on me, ayy
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean
Yeah, 30 'round my neck, my jewels water like saline
And my life be movin' fast like I'm in a movie, ayy
We don't fuck around, so we holding .223
And I'm on the fucking Xan, I just mixed it in my drink
I sip on the lean and my big homie OG, yeah
I got 20 shooters, they gon' wet you like saline, yeah
And I'm wit' lil' Fendi, that lil bro, he's flippin' key, and
My jewels like water and I'm sippin' on Codeine, yeah
Pull up in yo' city, then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)
My nigga ride with me, if it's beef, then we go blam (bo, bo,bo, bo)
Roll up in a Beamer, then I skrt off wit' a Lamb' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can ('cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah
Ridin' round with toolies, got a yoppa on me, ayy
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean (yeah, yeah, word, word)
We smoke gas like the bag, ain't no turnin' down (down)
Jane sad, purple rain, Crippin' in yo town (crip)
Players goin' down, ayy, where he stay? I need him now, ayy (rra)
I call up them Feezies, they gon' smoke him like a ounce (word, word, word, word, word)
Bitch-bitch I make the trap bounce, what you need? I got that
Nigga tried to rob me, best believe I shot that (that's on my mama)
These niggas ain't killers, they the one that's gettin' shot at (shot at)
He snitchin' and I copped that, made me push his top back
Pull up in yo' city, then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)
My nigga ride with me, if it's beef, then we go blam (bo, bo,bo, bo)
Roll up in a Beamer, then I skrt off wit' a Lamb' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can ('cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah
Ridin' round with toolies, got a yoppa on me, ayy
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean
In the first verse, Lil Mosey talks about pulling up with his crew in a city, ready for action. He boasts about riding around with his friend who is always ready to defend him if there is trouble. He mentions his luxurious lifestyle where he rolls up in a BMW car and drives away in a Lamborghini. He flaunts his wealth and success, boasting about having racks of cash and being able to afford designer clothing, such as Gucci and Margiela. Lil Mosey talks about his recreational drug use where he sips on lean, a drink made from cough syrup, soda, and candy.
In the second verse, Lil Mosey continues his lyrical bravado, stating that his jewelry is as valuable as saline water, and his life is moving fast like he's in a movie. He talks about carrying .223 caliber guns for self-defense and mentions mixing Xanax into his drink. He raps about being accompanied by his big homie OG and having 20 shooters who are willing to get violent if anyone poses a threat to them. Lil Mosey talks about his partner, Fendi, who is flipping keys, implying that he is a drug dealer.
Overall, the lyrics depict Lil Mosey's life of luxury, drug use, and street violence. The song glorifies these themes, and Lil Mosey shares his confidence in his ability to handle any situation that comes his way.
Line by Line Meaning
Pull up in yo' city, then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)
I arrived in your city and got out of the car with my family
My nigga ride with me, if it's beef, then we go blam (bo, bo,bo, bo)
My friend rides with me and we'll shoot if there's a problem
Roll up in a Beamer, then I skrt off wit' a Lamb' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
I drove up in a BMW and then quickly drove away in a Lamborghini
I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can ('cause I can)
I have a lot of money, so I'm showing it off
Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah
I'm wearing Gucci shoes and I'm with my friend JD
Ridin' round with toolies, got a yoppa on me, ayy
I have guns with me and a special type of gun called a yoppa
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
My friend is wearing Margiela shoes and I have Louis Vuitton items on me
I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean
I smoke a lot of weed and drink lean
Yeah, 30 'round my neck, my jewels water like saline
I have a necklace with 30 diamonds and they're very shiny
And my life be movin' fast like I'm in a movie, ayy
My life is exciting like a movie
We don't fuck around, so we holding .223
We don't mess around, so we have guns with .223 rounds
And I'm on the fucking Xan, I just mixed it in my drink
I'm taking Xanax and mixing it with my drink
I sip on the lean and my big homie OG, yeah
I'm drinking lean with my older friend who is very experienced with drugs
I got 20 shooters, they gon' wet you like saline, yeah
I have 20 people with guns who will shoot you like saline (a type of fluid)
And I'm wit' lil' Fendi, that lil bro, he's flippin' key, and
I'm with my friend named Fendi, and he's selling drugs
My jewels like water and I'm sippin' on Codeine, yeah
My diamonds are very shiny and I'm drinking Codeine
We smoke gas like the bag, ain't no turnin' down (down)
We smoke weed and don't slow down
Jane sad, purple rain, Crippin' in yo town (crip)
I'm smoking a type of weed called Jane and it's very strong. I'm also affiliated with the gang Crip
Players goin' down, ayy, where he stay? I need him now, ayy (rra)
People are getting shot and I need to find out where they live
I call up them Feezies, they gon' smoke him like a ounce (word, word, word, word, word)
I'm calling up my friends and they will kill someone like they're smoking an ounce of weed
Bitch-bitch I make the trap bounce, what you need? I got that
I sell drugs and I can get you anything you need
Nigga tried to rob me, best believe I shot that (that's on my mama)
Someone tried to rob me and I shot him, I swear on my mother that this is true
These niggas ain't killers, they the one that's gettin' shot at (shot at)
These people think they're tough, but they're the ones getting shot
He snitchin' and I copped that, made me push his top back
Someone snitched on me and I killed him
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: David Royce, James Baker, Lathan Echols
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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