Yo Gotti & CMG – Big League (ft. MoneyBagg Yo, Lil Poppa & Mozzy) (Audio, Lyrics)

Yo Gotti & CMG unveil the new Murda Beatz & CuBeatz-produced piece of music titled “Big League”. The track features MoneyBagg Yo, Lil Poppa & Mozzy. Listen, read the lyrics, stream, buy the new song.

Yo Gotti & Cmg Big League

We’ve witnessed Yo Gotti get deeper into an executive role in recent times. The rapper released CM10 at the top of the year, a double disc effort that seemingly marked his transition towards propping up the CMG roster. However, he’s also expanded the label with new signings outside of Memphis, like Mozzy, EST Gee, 42 Dugg, and more.

This week, the rapper came through with a new posse cut from the CMG camp. During NBA on ESPN last night, Yo Gotti debuted CMG’s “Big League” ft. Moneybagg Yo, Mozzy and Lil Poppa. It’s a guttural banger produced by Murda Beatz that draws a parallel between the league and CMG’s presence in the rap game.

Yo Gotti & CMG – Big League (ft. MoneyBagg Yo, Lil Poppa & Mozzy) (prod. Murda Beatz & CuBeatz)

Lyrics

[Intro: Yo Gotti]
Hey, if you don’t make it, you just don’t make it
Everybody ain’t champions
But I am, haha
(Murda on the beat so it’s not nice)

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Moneybagg Yo]
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (Phew)

[Post-Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Perfect release from the top of the key (Three)
Step back, pull up, Swish cheese (Swish cheese)
Slam (Ooh), got the crowd out they seats (Up)
One step closer to the big ring

[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Court-side seats so close, I could triple-referee (Haha)
Send to drop the fire, and one, that’s three (Go)
The reason y’all losin’, you don’t speak no D (No)
So we ain’t gotta play team ball, that’s Keith (Sure)
Been won a championship in the trap
This Rollie a trophy, I hold it up (Got me one)
They let us get up with no points, it’s a wrap
Gon’ shine every time, it’s an open look (Over with)

[Pre-Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Ah, ah, shake ’em up, cross ’em up, post-move
Defence lock ’em up, fah, fah
Ain’t nobody hot as us (Pump fake)
Shooter gettin’ added up
Twenty-four pointers and the AP shot-clock
Damn, what them rocks in your ear cost? (A lot)
On the grind, don’t stop, one day it’s gon’ pay off (Pay off)
Made it from the bottom to the play-offs

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Moneybagg Yo]
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (Phew)

[Post-Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Perfect release from the top of the key (Three)
Step back, pull up, Swish cheese (Swish cheese)
Slam (Ooh), got the crowd out they seats (Up)
One step closer to the big ring

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Court-side seats, this the big bag
Hit a Ja Morant shot, get ’em big mad
Real hustle knew one day it was gon’ pay off, pay off
Yeah, now I’m ballin’ in the play-offs, play-offs
Mansion in Miami, ball at the Celtics
“Gotti, you the entree”, yeah, I nailed it
Bought a Rolls Royce on Lamb’, they mailed it
No look, pass to the Bagg, how you fail that?

[Pre-Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti]
Ah, ah, shake ’em up, cross ’em up, post-move
Defence lock ’em up, fah, fah
Ain’t nobody hot as us (Pump fake)
Shooter gettin’ added up, ah, ah
Shot-clock ‘posed to be the Lambo
Two-seater, we don’t do new people (Fah, fah)
Feds break, take it off, lose one
Shake it off, bounce back, then defeat ’em

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Moneybagg Yo]
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (Phew)

[Verse 3: Lil Poppa]
Like the ’02 Lakers, I three-peat (I three-peat)
That mean we don’t ever lose, we repeat (What’s that?)
Yeah, they hate, but they really wanna be me (Wanna be us)
Bet they do a no-look when they see me (When they see us)
Grab the 12 like Ja, I’m a Grizzly (I’m a Grizzly)
Think I’ma fall when I ball, he silly (You crazy)
I might trade all my pendants, ayy (What?)
Ayy, last name James, but my first name Mike (First name Mike)

[Verse 4: Mozzy]
Playtime over, this the tip-off
They tried to cross me and spit ball
No logger team, he got kicked off
Threw up the alley and watch how I lift off
We got ’em pissed off, look at the score
No Michael Jordan, we in Dior
Bet on the Warriors when they hit the floor
Yeah, get your ligaments torn

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Moneybagg Yo]
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big league (Phew)

[Post-Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Perfect release from the top of the key (Three)
Step back, pull up, Swish cheese (Swish cheese)
Slam (Ooh), got the crowd out they seats (Up)
One step closer to the big ring

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Moneybagg Yo]
Playtime over, this the big ring (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, need a big ring (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, need a big ring (G.O.A.T.)
Playtime over, this the big wing (G.O.A.T.)