Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Brandon Rackley
Songwriter
Trevon Campbell
Songwriter
Broderick Thompson-Smith
Songwriter
Carlos Walker
Songwriter
Cory Way
Songwriter
James Rosser
Songwriter
Richard wayne Sims
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nard & B
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Daryl McPherson
Mixing Engineer
Larry Anthony
Mastering Engineer
Michael Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Mixing Engineer
XL Eagle
Producer
Lyrics
Nard & B
TrenchWerk
Ay, mama told me (Ay) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)
Mama told me (Ay) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah)
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (Skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Grrah)
Neck water faucet, (Water) mocking birds mocking (woo)
Act pint, stocking, nats keep thotting (Nat)
Wrist on hockey, (Hockey) wrist on rocky (rocky)
Lotta niggas copy, huh name someone can stop me (No one)
Bitches call me papi, (Bitch) 'sace that's my hobby ('sace)
Scotty on the molly, pocket rocket from O'Reilly
One off in the chamber, ain't no need for me to cock it (Uh)
Niggas get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin' (Frrr)
All I want is cottage, roll a cigar full of broccoli (The cookie)
No check, want all cash, Nigga I don't do deposits (Uh-uh)
Bitches cross the border, nigga bitches from the tropics
I'ma get that bag, nigga, ain't no doubt about it (Yup)
I'ma feed my family, nigga ain't no way around it (Family)
Ain't gon' never let up, nigga God said show my talent (Show it)
Young nigga with the anna', walkin' with the hammer
Talkin' country grammar
Nigga straight out Nawf Atlanta (Nawf side)
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (Skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Ayy)
Mama told me (Ay) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)
Mama told me (Ay) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah)
Mama told you
Mama told me (Mama) not to sell work
Mama told you
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)
1995, (Nineties) 2005 (2000)
Seen it with my eyes, (Seen it) dope still alive (dope)
Real mob ties, (Mob) real frog eyes (frog)
Real whole pies, (Woah) all-time high (high)
Do it for the culture (Culture)
They gon' bite like vultures (Vultures)
Way back when I was trappin' out Toyotas (Skrrt skrrt)
I'ma hit the gas, (Gas) 12 can't pull me over (12)
Space coupe, Quavo Yoda, pourin' drank in sodas
I get high on my own, sir, heard you gon' clone, sir
Stop all that flexin', young nigga don't wanna go there
Never been a gopher, but I always been a soldier
Young niggas in the cut, posted like a vulture
Divin' off the stage in the crowd, it's a mosh pit
Yeah, shawty bad, but she broke 'cause she don't own shit
Mama asked me, "Son, when the trappin' gon' quit?"
I been ridin' round through the city in my new bitch
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it Skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Ayy)
Mama told me (Ay) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)
Mama told me (Ay) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah)
Mama told you, mama told you
Writer(s): Brandon Rackley, James Rosser, Kiari Cephus, Kirshnik Ball, Quavious Marshall, Trevon Campbell
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