Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Ken P
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendrick Patton
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ken P
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye, aye, YoungBoy
[Chorus]
It ain't a dream, it's really what it seems
Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
Shout out to that lil' ****, got hit up at sixteen
It's a shame, he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without my gun by any means
I heard they lookin', but ain't never where I be
But ****, when we meet, yeah, we gon' see
Ah, YoungBoy
[Verse 1]
I heard that they comin', you know I ain't runnin'
I'm on top my city, they won't put me under
Every day, this shit get gutter, so I keep a burner
Called me at the corner, should've listened to my fuckin' number
From the bottom of the barrel, I came out runnin'
Hunnid shots on the bottom of the barrel, ain't no fuckin' runnin'
Told lies, they wasn't loyal, or they wasn't one hunnid
Soon as we touch, they gon' get touched, keep that on the under
Watch what you say 'cause when you say it, it's gon' hit the streets
Ready for the go-to-war with whoever want it with me
You gon' die for speakin' on a ****, put money on me
They could try, watch how many die right before I leave
Extendo tote 'em, a lotta shit come with the game
I seen **** change, I seen bitches change
I fuck with Dino, yeah, the real flame
Send McKayla up a corner fire, and ain't want a thing
I do this shit for my lil' brother, can't forget the gang
Gettin' to that paper, got more players than the NBA
Yeah, tell 'em free Ddawg out that cage
Open up your eyes, this shit ain't a game
[Chorus]
It ain't a dream, it's really what it seems
Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
Shout out to that lil' ****, got hit up at sixteen
It's a shame, he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without my gun by any means
I heard they lookin', but ain't never where I be
But ****, when we meet, yeah, we gon' see
[Verse 2]
Look
Man, this shit get wicked, you can get it, I stay with that hammer
I can't let you kill me, open fire, I'm forever legend
Them lil' boys shot at me the other day, I gotta bam 'em
Pull up where we saw 'em trappin', expect power, work that hammer
Real diamonds 'round my neck, lil' ****, I dare you to snatch 'em
You know that that gang don't spare 'em, you know that we gotta stab 'em
All these hoes surround us, young **** who made it happen
These ****, they hate on us, but bitch **** know they can have it
Come here, bao-bao, go-go, skrrt
[Chorus]
It ain't a dream, it's really what it seems
Gotta get that moolah 'fore you end up on a T
Shout out to that lil' ****, got hit up at sixteen
It's a shame, he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when you thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without my gun by any means
I heard they lookin', but ain't never where I be
But ****, when we meet, yeah, we gon' see, look
Written by: Kendrick Patton, Kentrell Gaulden