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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zillionaire Doe
Zillionaire Doe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Armondo Griffin
Armondo Griffin
Songwriter
Tevin Revell
Tevin Revell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drum Dummie
Drum Dummie
Producer
Jorge Ace Taveras
Jorge Ace Taveras
Mixing Engineer
Max Garson
Max Garson
Recording Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fly boss ****, need a fly boss bitch
I remember back then we ain’t used to have shit
We was just some young ****, palm itchin', tryna hit a lick
Bro just brung another load, got every dollar down to the cents
Tryna stack a ten, ****, I remember
Street **** front nothing, month of December
Summertime on the way, i’m just tryna stay alive
Birthday on the way, I was thinking Dubai
[Chorus]
Young ****, we was tryna get some money, I remember
Hit the lights, rats running across the kitchen, I remember
We was just some young **** playing ball, I remember
Plug called and say a **** order ready, I remember
TSA did a **** so wrong, I remember
Would've killed you sayin' my **** told, hurt me, I remember
Fucked up, you say you need me, I was there, now you don't remember
They treat a **** bad when you ain't got it, ****, I remember
[Verse 2]
In the trap with my momma ****, I remember
Momma tryna make a way, took her away, ****, I remember
Ain’t talked to bro in a minute, but it’s still love
Streets took a **** heart, nowadays, don't even feel love
****, shit fucked up
Done fucking with some people, fucked the trust up
Big heart, fucked me over, now you out of luck
Overseas spend whatever, give no fuck
****, life been going good, **** can't complain
Busy schedule, **** always on the plane
At the round table, ****, toast up
They used to joke on us, now the jokes up
[Chorus]
Young ****, we was tryna get some money, I remember
We hit the lights, rats running across the kitchen, I remember
We was just some young **** playing ball, I remember
Plug called and say a **** order ready, I remember
TSA did a **** so wrong, I remember
Would've killed you sayin my **** told, hurt me, I remember
Fucked up, you say you need me, I was there, now you don't remember
They treat a **** bad when you ain’t got ****, I remember
[Verse 3]
Four month run did good, prayed to the Lord
Nowadays, it's hard to trust people, keeping up my guard
Manny he been booking all the shows, we finna be rich
Told bro don't send nothing right now, I'm tryna make a hit
****, I remember sellin grams up in them hallways
I ain't never have a job representation, ****, crime pays
Life good, ain’t tryna go back
I can't catch another case, I'm tryna make a hit track
Get us out the hood, live life, live better
Let her spend a day with me just to make her feel special
Blue house living hard times, I remember
Whole world gonna know a **** name by the end of December
[Chorus]
Young ****, we was tryna get some money, I remember
We hit the lights, rats running across the kitchen, I remember
We was just some young **** playing ball, I remember
Plug called and say a **** order ready, I remember
TSA did a **** so wrong, I remember
Would’ve killed you sayin my **** told ****, I remember
Fucked up you say you need me, I was there, now you don't remember
They treat a **** bad when you ain’t got ****, I remember
Written by: Armondo Griffin, Tevin Revell
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