Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Birdman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Bryan Christopher Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Executive Producer
Birdman
Executive Producer
Nom
Producer
Smokescreen
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Man, I could go down the ladder on these pussy ass ****, playin' wit' my name
****, y'all **** hoes, been hoes, and gon' die hoes
Who made you a hoe ****?
Fuck ya', ****, hope ya' mammy die, playin' with me, bitch
Pussy in the can ass ****
[Verse 2]
Uh-uh, look
[Verse 3]
Bet these **** know one thing
Ayy, its Lil Top ****
Slimeto, huh
I'm back off in this bitch
Ayy, this for all my slimeballs
You heard me, tell 'em free DDawg
Tell 'em free all my ****
[Verse 4]
This that drac' talk
**** know I'm out that side but I'm straight north
**** fat mouth, get yo' shit knocked off
I bring that tape out
**** pissed off, youngins bring them sticks out
**** know what they 'bout
Get chased down, **** wave that TEC 'round
Tryna take your face off
**** know to keep they hands to they self
When I'm in this bitch
Take him off, he buried know
Don't know 'bout that, I'm innocent
**** know don't try to bust back
Better stay low when them bullets sent
They let me out, he scared now
YoungBoy home and with the shit
Daylight we be zippin' shit
Know we love them four-doors ****
Walk 'em down, thats toe-to-toe
My cousin in that stolo ****
We gon' knock 'em down right by the store
He a opp pack, we gon' roll that ****
**** talk that shit but know he know
When I catch 'em I'ma show that ****
[Verse 5]
Stalk him out, run 'em down, knock off his dreadlocks
Know we plannin' to leave 'em dead, huh
Demon bangin' with straight headshots
****, we can scuffle
**** know that I ain't scared, huh
Lose or win, gon' go again
I'm divin' in, whip all your kin (Bitch, baow)
[Verse 6]
I don't give a fuck what these **** think 'bout me, you hear me
**** already know what business I stand on
It's Murder Gang, you hear me
It's up with me and it's stuck with me
Bitch ass ****, what?
[Verse 7]
**** know I love them drac's ****
These **** know I hate ****
You can fuck my bitch then cuff that bitch
**** let that hoe come stay with you
Turn me up, send me a video
After that, **** send me a picture
AI, Lil Top I been official
I killed the ref and took the whistle
And I took his stripes bitch
Been livin' that life bitch
I'ma crash out with them crash artist
Notices on site bitch
I'm a rich ass li' mothafucka
Still be on that site bitch
In a stolo ridin' with them cuttas
You can bring a knife bitch
In Atlanta on the interstate
Might go out like Double-D
Money on my head, they want me dead
They want to murder me
Bitch if I had said it then I said
Know I don't keep no peace
Green flags verse anything
We can leave bodies stretched in the street
You know whats up with me
[Verse 8]
(It's Lil top and its up then its stuck with me)
You heard me
Aye I ain't, I ain't clean no mutha'fuckin corners you heard me
Bitch ass **** if I said it then I said it
I'ma let you know, bitch I been a gangsta
The fuck, ****, you heard me
I ain't holdin my words **** you know whats happenin'
You heard me we ain't holdin no, we ain't holdin no hollows
We sendin' em straight at you and your entourage
Bitch ass **** go talk to God
[Verse 9]
(Rich Gang)
Written by: BRIAN Williams, Kentrell Gaulden