Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
BJondatrakk
BJondatrakk
Programming
Cheese
Cheese
Programming
DRok
DRok
Programming
Xclusive
Xclusive
Programming
duhvinci
duhvinci
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BJondatrakk
BJondatrakk
Songwriter
Daniel Lebrun
Daniel Lebrun
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Nathan Alemu
Nathan Alemu
Songwriter
Traevon Walker
Traevon Walker
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BJondatrakk
BJondatrakk
Producer
DRok
DRok
Producer
duhvinci
duhvinci
Producer
Xclusive
Xclusive
Producer
Cheese
Cheese
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Exclusive made it)
(D-Roc)
Uh-uh, aye, this YoungBoy, ****, what it is? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
How you ben feelin' out there, ****, how you been doin'? (Mmm, mmm)
You got yo steel? (Mmm, mmm, oh, oh, no)
Aye, keep your head up, five
[Verse 2]
I don't know what the fuck would make them **** try to play us
Or wanna hate us
That be that doped up shit that get your motherfuckin' head bust
Ride with my dude, he servin' food, and he just fed somethin'
Don't be confused, we gather 'em tools, and then go get somethin'
[Verse 3]
These pussy **** scared of that dark side and that's where I roll at
And bitch, you know that
Keep a .22 tucked where my toe at
New school, I was tryna blow that
Don't make me diss your fuckin' hoe ass
I can't wait to leave you dead with a fuckin' toe tag, bitch
[Verse 4]
Send a blitz so they gon' get at me
Oh, I live on the wrong side of options
We be zippin' shit, know I be at war
That's 'cause we just send like thirty through their car door
[Verse 5]
Got his mask on, fah, fah, fah
That's a 4KTrey baby
Walk up on 'em, lay shit down
That's them 4KTrey babies
Keep his flag, you know he bangin' green
4KTrey baby
Nawfside, concentration, .38, lil' slime crazy
[Verse 6]
Knock up on they door and talk Jamaican (What they say?)
They don't need no A-C, but I think that's where he stay
Wait till he come home, give him a hot bed (Oh, oh)
We gon' be blamin' at his shit till we pop his head (Oh, oh)
[Verse 7]
Can't get my daddy up in cocaine
Can't get my **** off them pills
Watch your back 'cause this shit real
You can't stand up to that steel
Fuck these hoes, just get that dough
And keep a chopper where you live
We recruitin' some more soldiers
We won't die up in the field
[Verse 8]
Shoot the FN where that pussy **** head at, huh
I got big straps and big Gats
And K2, that dope pack
Know I gotta pour the drank up, where that Four at?
Got them young **** roam with me and everyone be on that
[Verse 9]
Send a blitz so they gon' get at me
Oh, I live on the wrong side of options
We be zippin' shit, know I be at war
That's 'cause we just send like thirty through their car door
[Verse 10]
Got his mask on, fah, fah, fah
That's a 4KTrey baby
Walk up on 'em, lay shit down
That's them 4KTrey babies
Keep his flag, you know he bangin' green
4KTrey baby
Nawfside, concentration, .38, lil' slime crazy
Written by: BJondatrakk, Bornot Lebrun, Daniel Lebrun, Jason "Cheese" Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden, Nathan Alemu, Traevon Walker
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