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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Eric Proctor
Andre Eric Proctor
Songwriter
Brian Soko
Brian Soko
Songwriter
Rasool Ricardo Diaz
Rasool Ricardo Diaz
Songwriter
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G. "Fly" Henry
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Executive Producer
John Horesto
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Mastering Engineer
The Order
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Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Think it's a game?)
[Verse 2]
I told my bitch to be patient, watch me go get it
I swear I'm so in love with that money, I'm committed
OG told me stay down, stack that paper, I listened
OG told me stay down, stack that paper, you think I didn't?
R.I.P., Grandma, look at your grandson
We only wanted a couple million, that's all
Had some kidnap these rappers for ransom
Who want some?
Bet I be that boy they ran from
They don't want none
Way before the deal, ****, we even did Margielas
I only fuck with my ****, they well respect that
It's only room for my ****, no need for extras
Just filled my house with more pistols, the more the better
Lord, forgive us, but they ain't never wanna give us
Not a thing
So we loaded them things, went and handled some things
Fell in love with drug money and chains
Make a wrong move, hammers will bang
My trigga finger itching
Baby mom's going dumb
And plus my palms keep itching, Lord knows a **** wrong
But may God be with me, Lord knows a **** wrong
But may God be with me
[Verse 3]
I just sit and get high and brainstorm
Mama told me, "Don't go out there with them chains on"
I told Mama, "Don't worry, because I ain't alone"
I told Mama, "Don't worry, because I ain't alone"
That's why I get high and brainstorm
Mama told me, "Don't go out there with them chains on"
I told Mama, "Don't worry, because I ain't alone"
I told Mama, "Don't worry, because I ain't alone"
[Verse 4]
I told her, "I be down, Mama
They know who I am, Mama
Just understand why I hustle, I want mad commas"
Mad lumber, mad love for my brother
Mad dawgs in the duffle
You mad, boy? ****, fuck you
I was raised in the struggle
Young **** waking around with AK's in the gutter
Baby mama straight, you know they hate her
Lil bitch mad 'cause I ain't save her
I can't wait till this shit pay off
[Verse 5]
I just sit and get high and brainstorm
Mama told me, "Don't go out there with them chains on"
They always told me keep going and your day will come
And mama taught me through the bullshit, remain calm
So I sit and get high and brainstorm
Mama told me, "Don't go out there with them chains on"
I told Mama, "Don't worry, because I ain't alone"
I told Mama, "Don't worry, because I ain't alone"
Written by: Andre Eric Proctor, Brian Soko, Rasool Ricardo Diaz, Rayshawn Lamar Bennett

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