Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Rashonn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Rashonn Henderson
Songwriter
Tavian Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Recording Engineer
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Producer
TAYTAYMADEIT
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Rashonn Henderson
Producer
Lyrics
Aye, Rashon, this bitch go crazy
Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat
Smokin' dope, tryna get my head on
Chasin' money, oh, yeah, tryna get my bread long
Smokin', rollin', totin' tryna put shit on Channel 9
I'm quick to notice, let these **** know it's time
They done lied to me, threw fake smiles to me
All by myself, know they ain't proud for me, probably put that fire on me
**** know I step, I pay that shotter's fee
I'ma make them slimes go sweep
All these hoes, they done had they chance
And them boys wasn't quick on feet
Bust and they missed it
Peep out one funny thing, then I up and I hit it
Diamond chains, diamond watch, it be glistenin'
Murder man, but won't never admit it
Murder gang, stay on top of my business
I ain't pulling out that Bentley for bitches
In a Civic, back seat strapped with a glizzy
Clean, like that dirty shit that I'm sippin'
Don Juan, granted gold my pendant
I got too many bitches, up in war, I got too many blickys
Murder time through that North, I be ridin' with them hitters
I probably be strapped with a Semi
**** know with that bottle, I be blockin' all-day
And I'm plannin' on murderin' the victim
Shorty inside of the dirty, be slangin' that yay'
And they know they can't play with a ****
Smokin' dope, tryna get my head on
Chasin' money, oh yeah, tryna get my bread long
Smokin', rollin', totin' tryna put shit on Channel 9
I'm quick to notice, let these **** know it's time
They done lied to me, threw fake smiles to me
All by myself, know they ain't proud for me, probably put that fire on me
**** know I step, I pay that shotter's fee
I'ma make them slimes go sweep
All these hoes they done had they chance
And them boys wasn't quick on feet
Look, tell 'em free Vaughn, dirty illegal guns on my waist
I got two clips together on the Drac', with a illegal handle on the .223
I don't even know why I can't even have grip on the front of that fire
I'm a convicted felon, I can't win for losin' while standin' in trial
I don't even trust her, I know I can't trust her, but she want a child
She know I'm a thug her, she know I can't love her
It ain't worth the while, not wasting my time
I stay with that iron, I be moving around, I be kickin' the shit, I'm big slime
In my own dimension, prices be tempting, them gunners not turnin' it down
Smokin' dope, tryna get my head on
Chasin' money, oh, yeah, tryna get my bread long
Smokin', rollin', totin' tryna put shit on Channel 9
I'm quick to notice, let these **** know it's time
They done lied to me, threw fake smiles to me
All by myself, know they ain't proud for me, probably put that fire on me
**** know I step, I pay that shotter's fee
I'ma make them slimes go sweep
All these hoes they done had they chance
And them boys wasn't quick on feet
Aye, Rashon, this bitch go crazy
Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat
Written by: Kentrell Gaulden, Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan, Rashonn Henderson, Tavian Dawson Carter