Music Video
Lil Nas X, Youngboy Never Broke Again - Late To Da Party (F*CK BET) (Official Video)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Dubba-AA
Programming
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dubba-AA
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Mike Laury
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dubba-AA
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yes, I'm a rich ****
Yes, I'm a rich ****
Yes, I'm a rich ****
[Verse 2]
Yes, I'm a rich ****, rich ****, rich ****
I heard that you is a bitch ****, bitch ****
Keep a thirty stick, ****, bitches on my dick, ****
I'm patiently waitin' for your ass to trip, ****
[Verse 3]
Fuck ****, flip ****, you know that I'm lit, ****
Walkin' with the bag, so I could pay for the hit, ****
Diamond chain, choker, bitch, so I could not trip, ****
They changed on me so many times, I cannot trust none
[Verse 4]
We know you is a bitch, so you ain't goin' up, no
You ain't never bust your strap, so we call that a rust bust
I'm the type of **** eat the ice when the whole cup done
Diamonds, they so big up in my chain, they look like mushrooms
These **** keep talkin' 'bout that smoke, but they don't want none
Heavy artillery on me, heard that you got one gun
You know my chain is gon' shine even when the whole sun done
If I wear all this shit at the same time, weigh a whole ton
[Verse 5]
Yes, I'm a rich ****, rich ****, rich ****
I heard that you is a bitch ****, bitch ****
Keep a thirty stick, ****, bitches on my dick, ****
I'm patiently waitin' for your ass to trip, ****
[Verse 6]
Fuck ****, flip ****, you know that I'm lit, ****
Walkin' with the bag, so I could pay for the hit, ****
Diamond chain, choker, bitch, so I could not trip, ****
They changed on me so many times, I cannot trust none
[Verse 7]
Weigh the whole tank
Want it, you to know that I copped it, copped it
****, they know that I stay with the rocket
Still, they be hatin', but no, I ain't stoppin'
Shit we do, these rappers copy
Sauced up, I'm a trendin' topic
Step on the scene, they lookin' and watchin'
Threw up they gang, like fuck what they hidin'
Used to be jumpin' them fences
Put my fence down, and now that I'm in it
You know I stay strapped with that glizzy
Seventeen, I got locked in the prison
Wait, hold on one minute (Hold on)
You go and you move, you know you gon' get it
Make me drop a fifty (A fifty)
Leavin' the scene with blood on my tennies (Brr)
[Verse 8]
Yes, I'm a rich ****, rich ****, rich ****
I heard that you is a bitch ****, bitch ****
Keep a thirty stick, ****, bitches on my dick, ****
I'm patiently waitin' for your ass to trip, ****
[Verse 9]
Fuck ****, flip ****, you know that I'm lit, ****
Walkin' with the bag, so I could pay for the hit, ****
Diamond chain, choker, bitch, so I could not trip, ****
They changed on me so many times, I cannot trust none
Written by: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Symere Woods, Michael Laury, Aaaron David Lockhart Jr.
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