Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Gravy
Yung Gravy
Vocals
Ted Russell Kamp
Ted Russell Kamp
Bass
Mitch Marine
Mitch Marine
Drums
Brian Whelan
Brian Whelan
Acoustic Guitar
Matthew Pynn
Matthew Pynn
Harmonica
Christian Dold
Christian Dold
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micah Jasper
Micah Jasper
Songwriter
Patrick Ridgen
Patrick Ridgen
Songwriter
Christian Dold
Christian Dold
Songwriter
Matthew Hauri
Matthew Hauri
Songwriter
Brandon Stewart
Brandon Stewart
Songwriter
Walker Henderson
Walker Henderson
Songwriter
Rapha Lucas
Rapha Lucas
Songwriter
Eric Bonner
Eric Bonner
Songwriter
Ryan Baharloo
Ryan Baharloo
Songwriter
Nate Mondry
Nate Mondry
Songwriter
Nick Seeley
Nick Seeley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diamond Pistols
Diamond Pistols
Producer
Popnick
Popnick
Producer
Micah Jasper
Micah Jasper
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I been putting work in all week long
Now I'm turnt up, tryna get me some
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
[Chorus]
Found out I'm not the only one
So I curved that bitch, and I moved right on to
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
[Verse 1]
Just one of those days, one of those weeks (Damn)
First things first, sex tape got leaked
Golly
Forty million people watching me clap cheeks
At least I laid it down, might have to retweet
[Verse 2]
Dope, cash, coochie and drank
Hit the liquor store on the way to the bank
Call my plug, just had an epiphany
Let's add one more to the holy trinity
[Chorus]
I been putting work in all week long
Now I'm turnt up, tryna get me some
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
[Chorus]
Found out I'm not the only one
So I curved that bitch, and I moved right on to
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
[Verse 3]
Aye, next thing I know, coochie on my breath
I got every drug in my system 'cept meth
Ten 30-racks in the fridge
'Bouta go fishing, might catch me a bitch
[Verse 4]
Meds, guap, nookie and juice
Sipping moonshine while I'm stacking my loot
Get some party favors then I knock me some boots
.45 backshots, fuck .22's
[Chorus]
I been putting work in all week long
Now I'm turnt up, tryna get me some
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
[Chorus]
Found out I'm not the only one
So I curved that bitch, and I moved right on to
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
[Bridge]
I said, "Beer me, homie
Crack open that 30-rack"
I said, "Cheers me, homie
I don't care if it's wine or crack"
Wanna get shit-faced
Wanna stand up on a table
D.M.P.B., that's my old fuckin' faithful
Beer me, homie
Beer me, homie
[Chorus]
I been putting work in all week long
Now I'm turnt up, tryna get me some
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
[Chorus]
Found out I'm not the only one
So I curved that bitch, and I moved right on to
Drugs, money, pussy and beer
Written by: Brandon Stewart, Christian Dold, Eric Bonner, Matthew Hauri, Micah Jasper, Nate Mondry, Patrick Ridgen, Rapha Lucas, Ryan Baharloo, Walker Henderson
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