Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
Vocals
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
India Got Them Beats
Bass
Leor Shevah
Bass
Jahniya Campbell
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Leor Shevah
Songwriter
India Arie Williams
Songwriter
Jahniya Campbell
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
India Got Them Beats
Producer
Leor Shevah
Producer
Jahniya Campbell
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Baby
(Mommy, India got them beats)
Wake up, bitch
(Leor, light it up)
Aye, you see that **** they just brought in here?
I know him, man, that **** from the other side
[Verse 2]
He got a soap sock
I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for?
I don't know what they think
Soon as they bring out breakfast tray
You know I'm gon' crank
Soon as these doors open up
I don't give no fuck, I just wanna bang
[Verse 3]
You know I ain't worried 'bout none of these pussy ****
Laughin' my bitch ass to the bank
Free my cousin, I go up there and sit there with him
If these **** keep actin' like what they ain't
Gun a **** down broad daylight
Making sure he dead right there
I don't play right, ****
Scary ass **** keep calling around the city
Tryna cop up a plea and get his face right with me
[Verse 4]
If a **** on this line with me
Bang fire with me, he ain't safe, my ****
Guarantee every dome from A to C
You know I bang big B in my face, my ****
By morning, I'ma shank him out this bitch
Bean bag, know they gon' make this bitch
Lockdown till the whole line get fixed
I ain't worried 'bout one **** in this bitch
[Verse 5]
He got a soap sock
I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for?
I don't know what they think
[Verse 6]
Young **** been locked since seventeen
Runnin' shit, shipping them bowls, police keep takin' his phone
He in prison and he put me on
I start rappin', got rich, now I'm tryna get him home
Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay Z help me go get my cousin
Ain't got time to go play with this shit
Don't play with me, play with yo' kids
**** know Baby bussin'
They know I got stain in this bitch
Aim at a bitch, shoot out the side of a Maybach
And went back and painted the whip
Pay me a lawyer, bulletproof trucks for my daughter
So cowards can't spray up the whip
'Cause I got a AR, he got a Glock, huh
"Damn, that **** still shootin'"
That lil shit done ran outta shots, huh?
Catch a ****, go and eat shit
But before a **** speak, he gon' think before he talk
Well now, I was the hottest rapper in the world
Gettin' in shootouts right in front of a cop car
Spray, ****
[Verse 7]
I got a red flag made out of gym shorts (Yeah)
I got that mojo, sprayed on top of New Year's card
I just got my court date pushed back, they tryna make it hard
Tryna see if I'm lucky for to find that new pack on the yard
My **** just gave me a new Android
I ain't have to pay for it
My **** just made another draw blood
We all might get charged for it
Can't go to the dome, they got me sinnin', black and white stripes
Across me, that's a old head, he told me that he doin' life
He doin' life, damn
I'm too young for that
I pray to God, I said I swear to God
I hope them bitches don't try to hang a **** like that slime
Ya heard me
[Verse 8]
I don't know why this **** got me on this motherfuckin' song rappin' like we in jail right now
Anyway, this **** crazy, bitch, you home?
****, know that's the life we live, ****
Stay ready for whatever
Yeah
They caught up, feelin' us
[Verse 9]
He got a soap sock
I got a shank
What the fuck he on this line for?
I don't know what they think
Soon as they bring out breakfast tray
You know I'm gon' crank
Soon as these doors open up
I don't give no fuck, I just wanna bang
Written by: DaBaby, India Arie Williams, Jahniya Campbell, Jason "Cheese" Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden, Leor Shevah