I See Why

by Moneybagg Yo

9 Views Jul 28, 2026

Lyrics

Uh, they hollin' Bagg this and Bagg that
Tell 'em get like me, fuck you mad at?
Tell them lil' boys that I'm past that
They stuck in the city, let 'em have that
I just spent twenty thousand on some khakis
But these some Chrome Hearts straight from Madden
What's on your wrist? Let me see what you havin'
Fifty-nine ninety, rose gold Patek

I see why a broke nigga mad (Like I'm psychic)
I see why it's belt to they ass (They don't like it)
I see why you ready to crash (Wanna fight me)
You want my life that bad? (None' like me)
I see why, I see why, I see why, I see why
I see why your bitches a fan (Shit simple)
He can but he don't ever brag (Too humble)
I see why they speaking on Bagg

Back on they ass, go and get some help
They come up with shit I ain't know about myself
I'm wishin' that love I gave out I kept
I feel like the last one left
Let me give you lil' dudes some news you can use
Once you start competin', that's when you lose
Respect go both ways, what you gon' choose?
Really, I'm your boss, who signed who?
When you fall back, you get a better view
Just to analyze and see who with you
I'm out on the west, I'm smokin' the best
I ran up a check, you never saw sweat
I been broke before, I been in the red
The money keep callin', I jumped out of bed
I'm back goin' fed, they woke up to dead
I'm two on the edge, I'm 'bout to go head first
I'm in that 'Rari SF90 Vert
Cut for a slut, I hopped out with no shirt
I'm by myself, so I'm extra alert
Reach for these chains, nigga gon' get murked
Yeah, yeah
Beggin' ass nigga, get up, put in work
I ain't got nothin' for you but advice
You gon' hit who? Fight for your life

They hollin' Bagg this and Bagg that
Tell 'em get like me, fuck you mad at?
Tell them lil' boys that I'm past that
They stuck in the city, let 'em have that
I just spent twenty thousand on some khakis
But these some Chrome Hearts straight from Madden
What's on your wrist? Let me see what you havin'

Fifty-nine ninety, rose gold Patek

I see why a broke nigga mad (Like I'm psychic)
I see why it's belt to they ass (They don't like it)
I see why you ready to crash (Wanna fight me)
You want my life that bad? (None' like me)
I see why, I see why, I see why, I see why
I see why your bitches a fan (Shit simple)
He can but he don't ever brag (Too humble)
I see why they speaking on Bagg

Motherfuckers think when you ain't postin'
You went broke like you ain't got shit goin'
Nigga, I'm rich in real life
Buy a car, rockin' ice, all that's shit that I been doin'
Niggas ain't me, quit playin' with speak
A new physique, redid my teeth
I'on internet beef, I'm way too peak
It's time to shine, set the Patek Phillipe
Only a guilty person gon' talk
These niggas made me go inside the vault
You can say anything and get off
Streets so dead, I don't feel a pulse
Niggas can't beat me at nothin' but arguin'
I don't buy wolf tickets, all that barkin'
I got some smackers right now, they starving
You gon' get stepped on, I'm the largest
I've been way too humble this time
Niggas wakin' up with me on they mind
I know the feds listenin'
I ain't gon' do nothin' to your scary ass, sike, I'm lyin'
Put life insurance on they self on live
I don't got nothin' on nobody's head
I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin'
I'm clueless, I was repeating what somebody said

They hollin' Bagg this and Bagg that
Tell 'em get like me, fuck you mad at?
Tell them lil' boys that I'm past that
They stuck in the city, let 'em have that
I just spent twenty thousand on some khakis
But these some Chrome Hearts straight from Madden
What's on your wrist? Let me see what you havin'
Fifty-nine ninety, rose gold Patek

I see why a broke nigga mad (Like I'm psychic)
I see why it's belt to they ass (They don't like it)
I see why you ready to crash (Wanna fight me)
You want my life that bad? (None' like me)
I see why, I see why, I see why, I see why
I see why your bitches a fan (Shit simple)
He can but he don't ever brag (Too humble)
I see why they speaking on Bagg