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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Shadows [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
TntXD
TntXD
Programming
Tre Gilliam
Tre Gilliam
Programming
Tahj Money
Tahj Money
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Gilliam
Frank Gilliam
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Tahj Vaughn
Tahj Vaughn
Songwriter
Thomas Horton
Thomas Horton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Khris James
Khris James
Mixing Engineer
TntXD
TntXD
Producer
Tre Gilliam
Tre Gilliam
Producer
Tahj Money
Tahj Money
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Underwater, starin' at my shadow
Seem like I never see light
(Tre made this beat)
Cold world, no coat, no, no, no, no, no
Heartbreak, nowhere safe
Too much pain, when will it go?
I'm stayin' strong
[Chorus]
I look back like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a bunch of made ****, you get your head blown (4KTrey, free DDawg, ****)
Walked in this bitch with a half a million up in cash, I blow it all
Came from the bottom, beat some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for life
Fuck all that fabricating, spray that K, take his life
I pull that Maybach out the garage and ride
How the fuck you take that criticism? I know you tired
[Verse 1]
You ain't got no time to be dating, I'm on that same shit
I invited you, don't give a fuck 'bout who you came with
My love for you, not for your family, I'm known to blank shit
My trust for you been oh so damaged, where my pain went
I said big brother, oh, Dump, ****, why you leave us?
I been buyin' them foreigns back to back, these **** can't keep up
Tryna keep my mind from out the past, I'm smokin' on reefer
Still things I'm learning, I'm tryna see how I'm gon' keep up
Watch your words, said some shit, I'm tryna see 'bout it
This guitar hold thirty-two chords, and I got that six around me
I be in my own world, they make up stories, you can ask who be 'round me
I'm so mad at this world, not carryin' this happiness, I'ma keep clowning
[Chorus]
I look back like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a bunch of made ****, get your head blown
Walked in this bitch with a half a million up in cash, I blow it all (Ayy, where my dogs at? There go the lab right now)
Came from the bottom, beat some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for life
Fuck all that fabricating, spray that K, take his life
I pull that Maybach out the garage and ride
How the fuck you take that criticism? I know you tired
[Verse 2]
Blow out the motor, hit the E-way, do the dash, ****
Shorted your brother on that money, I ain't mad, ****
Patek steady bustin' from the bezel, watch it flash, ****
We say fuck that fuss and chopper bustin' at your ass, ****
Every time they play that, I pop 'em, that's why you mad, ****
I be up in my feelings all the time, I'm a sad ****
And you the type that I can't fuck if I can't laugh with you
Give a fuck 'bout who you is, I'm only breakin' bread with my ****
You ain't Fat Black or Baby Joe, I don't give a fuck if I did time with you (On Baby, yes, sir)
[Chorus]
I look back like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a bunch of made ****, get your head blown
Walked in this bitch with a half a million up in cash, I blow it all
(Real hoes don't make choices from emotions, they control theyself)
Came from the bottom, beat some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for life
Fuck all that fabricating, spray that K, take his life
I pull that Maybach out the garage and ride
How the fuck you take that criticism? I know you tired
Written by: Demetruis Spidle, Frank Gilliam, Kentrell Gaulden, Tahj Vaughn, Thomas Horton
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