Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
India Got Them Beats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
India Williams
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
India Got Them Beats
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
India
Mommy, India got the beats
[Intro]
Tennis chain, a hundred and ten thousand
We took some losses, spent some money, but we still ballin'
Know when they hatin', straight from the gutter, I forever call it
These **** hatin', know they just wanna see my career fallin'
[PreChorus]
He don't wanna see you with more money than him, that ain't your man
I take these Percs and pop that X to hide the pain
The way they crossed us, I swear it drive me insane
They drained my bank, they thought they took me out the game
I came back runnin' with some
[Chorus]
Top shottas, I paid 'em top dollars
Livin' like a Ruff Ryder, they locked him up for violence
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He fell out of love, now he can never trust
They told him lies, he was depressed, they thought he gave it up
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He came back like a survivor, yeah
[Verse 1]
Pulled off in a Maybach
I came back whippin' the Rolls
I been betrayed by these **** and hoes
But this is the life that I chose, yeah
Out the top of the roof, in the middle the road, yeah
Forever slidin' 'bout my bros, yeah
Screamin' out, right or wrong, yeah
We gon' bust a **** dome, yeah
Bullets flyin' like an army
Convicted felon bear arms, and
Shoot the burner, hold it steady
Hit a **** in the arm and leg
Hunger Games, Armageddon
You broke your promise, you was wrong for that
Went to jail all behind your love
Laid down and I came back
Steady scopin' (Scopin')
Wipe a **** nose, I stay slatt
I'm steady workin'
Since I made it out that North, I ain't look back
Jail time and the prayers on lockdown
Writin' songs on the rec'
Now I'm boardin' on the jet with a Glock-9
And a bag full of racks
Talkin' down used to drive me insane
When I know I stayed true to this game
Bitches playin', steady sayin' my name
**** playin', we be slingin' that thing
I'm growin' up, tryna grow as a man
Maintainin', elevatin' my brain
I know that I'm great, so I'm never gon' settle
Won't value the money, won't value no change
Runnin' back, steady scopin'
Wipe a **** nose, I stay slatt
This for Dump, spend every dime that I got to bring him back
Ran up my money
All my sons gon' have them racks and that's a fact
I told D to do his time and come back grindin' with some
[Chorus]
Top shottas, I paid 'em top dollars
Livin' like a Ruff Ryder, they locked him up for violence
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He fell out of love, now he can never trust
They told him lies, he was depressed, they thought he gave it up
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He came back like a survivor, yeah
[Outro]
Top shottas, I paid 'em top dollars
Livin' like a Ruff Ryder, they locked him up for violence
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He fell out of love, now he can never trust
They told him lies, he was depressed, they thought he gave it up
He came back like a survivor, yeah
He came back like a survivor, yeah
Written by: India Williams, Kentrell Gaulden