Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Daniel Leburn
Songwriter
Simone Di Franco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Recording Engineer
Drok
Producer
Simo Fre
Producer
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Simo Fre just killed it
D-Roc
Look, say, look
Gangsta bitch, uh, gangsta ****
[Chorus]
He in love with tricks, she in love with schemin'
He a devil, don't mean shit 'cause she a fuckin' demon
Hit the lot, I could show you how to pop it loud
Learn to shoot it first, then I could show you how to take one out
In my mansion with it, Herm say young bad bitches out
All these fuckin' riches, got this money layin' all around
**** try to pull a heist, we take off all his face
[Verse 1]
Who been thinkin' 'bout that Black man that's sittin' behind that K?
Youngin only wanna know who got ten and then they hit with spray (Huh)
SVJ, I'm takin' the top off that motherfucker
Slidin' and it's glidin' like I'm ridin' Royce
I'm a rough rider and my life tough
Young ****, you better see what you don't see
You feelin' like, yeah, you gon' achieve, you on the block with green
Pop, not no popstar, live life like a rockstar
He think that fashion, but I think it's swagger
I got my money and I ran my tags up
I am the murder man, I am who sent somethin'
All-black 501s, how you do that?
Shit, ****, all I'm missin' is a cowboy hat (I need that)
We got them new cutters, ****, think you gon' fuck with us, ****
Restaurant with a pistol, you gon' get bust up, lil' ****
This for BabyJoe, not much he know, he lost like Fin, he to the end
But that's my twin 'cause that's my cousin best fuckin' friend
Better keep your head on top the board, they got them shots comin' in
Pussy **** tryna stand 'bout what was done to his friend
But fuck that, you **** hoes, get bust at every time I see you
I be tired of all my friends gettin' smacked, I don't wan' go through
Ddawg hurtin', gotta put money on him
If it ain't a Glock without exten', then I don't want him
Bitch, awake and on E-way, I'm swervin'
Ankle bracelet or not, I see a opp, I let the fire off on him
[Chorus]
He in love with tricks, she in love with schemin'
He a devil, don't mean shit 'cause she a fuckin' demon
Hit the lot, I could show you how to pop it loud
Learn to shoot it first, then I could show you how to take one out
In my mansion with it, Herm say young bad bitches out
All these fuckin' riches, got this money layin' all around
**** try to pull a heist, we take off all his face
Written by: Daniel Leburn, Kentrell Gaulden, Simone Di Franco