Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tjay
Vocals
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Daniel Way
Songwriter
Declan Roberts
Songwriter
Tarik Johnston
Songwriter
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Decster
Producer
Rvssian
Producer
Barrington Hall
Recording Engineer
robbie soukiasyan
Mixing Engineer
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Way9
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Makin' me go crazy now, oh, I kn-kn-know
Yeah, I want it, I, I-I-I, I wanna know
[Chorus]
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the Feds
I'll strive for better
[Verse 1]
'Member when I was broke
Runnin' 'round hungry, no coat
Find a five to put up on the dope
Never had money, so I got the bag and went dummy
Had shit to cop up with my notes, freestylin' quotes
Came from the bottom, it's possible, over-work was my approach
These **** ghosts
Stick to the ones that gon' love you for you, if not, you're gon' be toast
**** be jokes, gotta stay woke
They want my spot, that's why I do the most
This off the dome, sometime, I tend to roam
But I can't leave it 'lone, they got me coast to coast
Still check in a lot to make sure mama proud
Clearin' two hunnid' fifty, Rolling Loud
Been sellin' out bigger shows, bigger crowds
Still, I don't know how
My friends tell me they miss me, "Tjay, can you drown?
Please don't play around
Focus on your sound, put on for the towns"
Tryna mix pieces I can't pronounce
Pockets clutchin' up, man, I can't frown
Thinkin', "Lord, why You do it for me?
Know it's many who see, yeah, let's never go down
[Chorus]
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the Feds
I'll strive for better
[Verse 2]
Those just federal walls, I seen that before
I'm so gone, oh, God, I don't cry no more
Fake shit tear me down, all the way to my core
Play for the second time 'round, no, I don't need that whore
Tell 'em to try it again, them ****, they thought I was finished, yeah
Pullin' right up in a Benz, I gotta make sure that they hear me, yeah
Tell 'em, "I don't need no friends," I'm runnin' up all the millions
Got my back, I don't need no hand, we swerve on all them ****
Have 'em spray the fan in front of my fam', I'll have 'em up all the switches
I ain't showin' my hand, part of my plan, I'm handlin' all the business
And I handle her too, they just salt me down, I seen that before
I heard gunshots 'round, I'm not worried no more
[Chorus]
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the Feds
I'll strive for better
[Outro]
Makin' me go crazy now, oh, I know
Yeah, I want it, I, I-I-I, I wanna know
Written by: Daniel Way, Declan Roberts, Kentrell Gaulden, Lil Tjay, Oswaldo Rangel, Tarik Johnston