Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Cheese
Programming
DRok
Programming
Karltin Bankz
Programming
LondnBlue
Programming
Loso
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Lebrun
Songwriter
Gineau Johan
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Lukas Payne
Songwriter
Sterling Reynolds
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Schneider Sienes
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DRok
Producer
Karltin Bankz
Producer
LondnBlue
Producer
Loso
Producer
Cheese
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Say she really like a nigga, she know I'm fucking with her
She don't know that we be at war, they be tryna kill us
Northside where I grew up, not too far from by the river
And I always knew I'd come far, ever since I was a lil' one (D-Roc)
Nah, for real
I always knew like, I'd be, I'd be doing something special with my life one day
I done been through a lot in life
I kinda, I see the bigger picture of things now
I ain't really like just too full on a lot but, you know, I'm aware
Shit, nigga, I done came up from the bottom, like literally
Went from stolo surfing to a own Rolls
Come from hand-me-downs to his own clothes
No facade, he on it and he don't fold
Couple niggas dead, all behind songs
Fit look like I'm from Hong Kong
Going through court behind a dirty game
Can't let them see me, and I don't got nothin'
Mama, I'm a gangster, please forgive me, I'm so gone
Life in danger, they gon' kill me, don't do no runnin' at all
I done got serious, things done changed, got that money standing tall
I don't need that Range, I just woke up and bought that car
Say she really like a nigga, she know I'm fucking with her
She don't know that we be at war, they be tryna kill us
Northside where I grew up, not too far from by the river
And I always knew I'd come far, ever since I was a lil' one
Ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah
Out the jungle, I grew
Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah
They don't know my pain, ooh
They shot, I duck
Thank God they ain't struck
Bases is loaded, I'm fillin' it up
Get to that money, I'm sending it up
Only a few that I know I can trust
All that I got, I ain't givin' it up
Ducking from bullets inside of my truck, what the fuck?
This a dirty game, brought a lot of pain
They don't know the story, so why should I feel shame?
I don't want the glory, I just want the finer things
New check for that money, it been acclaimed
Hold on, she callin' me
Say she really like a nigga, she know I'm fucking with her
She don't know that we be at war, they be tryna kill us
Northside where I grew up, not too far from by the river
And I always knew I'd come far, ever since I was a lil' one
Ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah
Out the jungle, I grew
Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah
They don't know my pain, ooh
Young stolo-surfer got a Rolls
Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah
Young stolo-surfer got a Rolls, nigga
Believe that
This when them gangsters finish they plan
Even though we one one nigga we stand nigga
This fucking track
Writer(s): Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Daniel Lebrun, Sterling Van Reynolds, Lukas Patrick Payne, Jason Michael Goldberg, Gineau Anthony Johan
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