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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PnB Rock
PnB Rock
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Kenneth Franklin
Andrew Kenneth Franklin
Songwriter
Brandon Korn
Brandon Korn
Songwriter
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Pro Logic
Pro Logic
Producer
Bkorn
Bkorn
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Done made it out this shit
Oh yeah
[Verse 1]
I had to get it out the mud
Had to turn up, **** no sleep (No sleep)
I used to want a hundred bands
Now I make a hundred bands in a week
I never really gave a fuck about 'em
They ain't never care about me
And every time you see me out
You know I keep a strap case they try to creep
JPays and the Green Dots
Do that shit every week
**** get killed all over screenshots
Instagram and the tweets
Screamin' fuck all the opps now
Send the location, we can meet
Bitches fuckin' for the clout now
Name bad out in these streets, yeah
[Verse 2]
Uh, I'm losin' my sanity
I done been fucked up all my life
This shit was planned for me (On God)
And I don't know nothin' 'bout that bitch
But she been stayin' with me
How you think I'm gon' trust that bitch?
I don't trust my own family (No)
And this shit was plain to see
Them ****, they wasn't really gang with me (Gang)
I ain’t have nowhere to sleep tell me
Who was out there in the rain with me (Huh?)
This money controllin' me (Controllin')
This shit's got ahold of me (Goddamn)
Lil' shawty wanna roll with me (Yeah)
She can blow all of me
I was runnin' them racks up, had to get it, I don't waste time (Bands)
I fuck up a check all on my neck, young **** shine (Ice, ice, ice)
I'm speedin', yeah, I'm racin' (Skrrt)
I'm rolling in the Matrix (The Matrix)
Lil Shawty, yeah, she naked (She naked)
Can't fuck that hoe, she basic
[Verse 3]
I had to get it out the mud
Had to turn up, **** no sleep
I used to want a hundred bands
Now I make a hundred bands in a week
I never really gave a fuck about 'em
They ain't never care about me
And every time you see me out
You know I keep a strap case they try to creep
JPays and the Green Dots
Do that shit every week
**** get killed all over screenshots
Instagram and the tweets
Screamin' fuck all the opps now
Send the location we can meet
Bitches fuckin' for the clout now
Name bad out in these streets
[Verse 4]
And now I'm good when I hang wit danger (Turn up)
I mix my Percs with my pain (On God)
JPay so you can't complain (On God)
How the fuck you broke with a name? (Yeah)
I risk my life for the gang (For the gang)
I like weed, not cocaine (Cocaine)
No sneak diss, say it to your face (Bitch)
My cratehead came with a K (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you say family don't matter? Yeah
Police came and I scattered
That Glock-30 come with a ladder, uh
Locked up, they won't let him out
Bet he come up dead for the clout (Yeah)
How he shouldn't ran his mouth
How he shouldn't
Now he caught that bullet (That bullet)
Backwoods Cookie (Backwoods Cookie), uh
He a goofy (He a goofy), yeah super goody (Super goofy), uh
Why the fuck they didn't believe us?
Hope them **** never need us
And I know a whole killer
But he turned into a diva
[Verse 5]
I had to get it out the mud
Had to turn up, **** no sleep
I used to want a hundred bands
Now I make a hundred bands in a week
I never really gave a fuck about 'em
They ain't never care about me
And every time you see me out
You know I keep a strap case they try to creep
JPays and the Green Dots
Do that shit every week
**** get killed all over screenshots
Instagram and them tweets
Screamin' fuck all the opps now
Send the location we can meet
Bitches fuckin' for the clout now
Name bad out in these streets
Written by: Andrew Kenneth Franklin, Brandon Korn, Durk Banks, PnB Rock
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