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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Rap
P Yungin
Rap
DJ Trebble
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamrein McClay
Songwriter
Noah Davis
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Trebble
Producer
DJ Ryno
Mixing Engineer
Bobby Youngblood
Mastering Engineer
Tony Cazares
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
[Verse 2]
Pull up actin', I got diamonds in my necklace (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin', **** (And I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you actin', ****
Point at your head, head home if you cappin', ****
[Verse 3]
Look, I'm gone but I got these bitches all in my home
Pussy ass **** get no dap
Introduce 'em to my chrome
Say they bust us off the flap
We gon' knock your head off
We gon' lay you in your last bed
That your family bought (In your coffin)
[Verse 4]
What this about? (What this about?)
Pull up to your house (Pull up to your house)
With them choppas (With them choppas)
Mmm, let 'em out (Grrah, grrah)
Put a hundred on his head
To knock him out (Knock his ass)
Who gon' run? (Who gon' run?)
Bitch, come out
[Verse 5]
I'm with youngins and they bleedin'
Can't drive the Rolls, I'm full of Xans, so we smash in the coup
Big Chains on, beamin' like Zaytiggy, let it boom (Zaytiggy)
Big wings on, fuck that flower, throw 'em to the groom
[Verse 6]
Pull up actin', I got diamonds in my necklace (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin', **** (And I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you actin', **** (Tote it, tote, hit it, hit it)
Point at your head, head home if you cappin', **** (Baow, baow)
[Verse 7]
Look, I'm gone but I got these bitches all in my home
Pussy ass **** get no dap
Introduce 'em to my chrome
Say they bust us off the flap (To my chrome, bang-bang)
We gon' knock your head off (Show 'em, bro)
We gon' lay you in your last bed
That your family bought (Your fuckin' coffin)
[Verse 8]
Pull up actin' with that Michael Draco in my hand (Gang)
I call 'em skillets, only kill for speaking on his clan (Fuck)
PY a demon, he don't give a fuck bout what you sayin' (Fuck him)
I be the reason that these **** life come to a end (Bitch)
Wrecked that Bentley at sixteen, I found out God was with me (With me)
I blew twenty at fifteen, look how my diamonds hittin' (Hittin')
Jumped in the Trackhawk, do the dash, hope I don't crash the engine (Boom, boom)
Fuck what he said, I want him dead, lil' bitch, get out my business (Baow, baow)
[Verse 9]
Pull up actin', I got diamonds in my necklace (In my necklace)
I got money in my pockets and I'm flexin', **** (And I'm flexin')
Tote that ratchet, I'ma blast it if you actin', ****
Point at your head, head home if you cappin', ****
[Verse 10]
Look, I'm gone but I got these bitches all in my home
Pussy ass **** get no dap
Introduce 'em to my chrome
Say they bust us off the flap
We gon' knock your head off (Show 'em, bro)
We gon' lay you in your last bed
That your family bought (Your fuckin' coffin)
Written by: Kamrein McClay, Kentrell Gaulden, Noah Davis