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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Chose
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
DJ Chose
[Verse 2]
My bro, my bro
That **** my homie
Count money, fuck hoes
Make sure you get money
We laugh, we joke
'Cause all the opps funny
Put that on God
Man these **** don't want no smoke
[Verse 3]
No smoke, no smoke
You **** don't want it
I can't go, won't go
Won't leave my momma lonely
No smoke, no smoke
But we die 'bout that money
No smoke, no smoke
You **** don't want it
[Verse 4]
I heard these **** want smoke (Want smoke)
They better pull up with a hunnid (Hunnid)
Yeah we want all the smoke (Yeah)
I walk around with it on me
Draco protect me, you ain't taking nothing
Boy you can try me, you know I'ma burn ya
Quick to come to it, we ain't never running
These **** hating, they mad 'bout something (Mmm)
You know I'ma blow I ain't never stunting (You know I'ma blow)
You know how I'm coming
You know what to do if you ever want it (If you ever want it)
****, stop all that talking
You know where I'm at
Come and pull up on me (Skrrt skrrt)
I hope you don't slack
You know that I'm dumping
[Verse 5]
My bro, my bro (My bro)
That **** my homie (My homie)
Count money, fuck hoes (Fuck hoes)
Make sure you get money (Get money)
We laugh, we joke (Yeah)
'Cause all the opps funny (They funny)
Put that on God
Man these **** don't want no smoke (They don't want no smoke)
[Verse 6]
No smoke, no smoke (No smoke)
You **** don't want it (Don't want it)
I can't go, won't go (Can't go)
Won't leave my momma lonely (Leave her lonely)
No smoke, no smoke (Yeah)
But we die 'bout that money (That money)
No smoke, no smoke (No smoke)
You **** don't want it (Don't want it)
[Verse 7]
Drop one, one down and we gon' kill 'em all
Shoot you and yo boy and whoever around
Try to get away, we gon' run 'em down
He get back up, Ben knocking him down
When you say my name, ****, be specific
You know how we living, that ain't how you living
If you go to tripping, get hit with the glizzy
Ain't no hesitating, we bring it to you bitches
Forty Glocks and extensions (Extensions)
These **** talking, I ain't hearing (I ain't hearing it)
**** better mind they business (Business)
Gon' get it, too, if you get in it (Get it)
Forever posted in the trenches (Trench)
Swear that we forever spinning (Swear)
These **** talk like they with it
When I catch you, you gon' get it
[Verse 8]
My bro, my bro (My bro)
That **** my homie (My homie)
Count money, fuck hoes (Fuck hoes)
Make sure you get money (Get money)
We laugh, we joke (We joke)
'Cause all the opps funny (They funny)
Put that on God
Man these **** don't want no smoke (They don't want no smoke)
[Verse 9]
No smoke, no smoke
You **** don't want it (Don't want it)
I can't go, won't go
Won't leave my momma lonely (Won't leave her lonely)
No smoke, no smoke
But we die 'bout that money ('Bout that money)
No smoke, no smoke
You **** don't want it
Written by: Norman Payne, YoungBoy Never Broke Again