Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Mariah the Scientist
Mariah the Scientist
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendrell Mattox
Kendrell Mattox
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Khris James
Khris James
Songwriter
Mariah Buckles
Mariah Buckles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Recording Engineer
Drell On The Track
Drell On The Track
Producer
XO!
XO!
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Drell's on the track) Ah-ah Ah-ah Why you treat me like I don't mean nothin' all to you? Just like I'm a nobody, before you, put nobody Why you trippin', and I ain't do nothin' at all to you? Every time you gotta leave, you just get so toxic She quittin' me, she leavin' Said she know I could change, but know I won't for her She got my name tatted, then three weeks later I gave her money She left the house, then text a paragraph 'bout how she done We ain't never have no one-on-one, but maybe that's the problem though Or, maybe it's that nigga gettin' to you, girl, I understand How you downgrade me? I'm your man If I ain't got it, another man, no way You say I don't love her like I say I could never trust her, that's a shame Part of livin' life like a man, so Grindin', I been vibin', steady poppin' my X though Watchin', I been clutchin' my TEC though Lookin' through the rearview, tryna make sure I don't die Fussin' and fightin', but you don't wanna leave I take a look in your eyes, I don't know what I see You can't deny there's some things you need, and My love is just one of those things But I should have let you go Can't seem to lose control Chased it for way too long Now you're lookin' for me in the crowd at your show When you walked down, knew you was a goner And when the song goes off, you're a loner Yeah, and I'm heartbroke, I'm on my own now Yeah, and, least I ain't out here sellin' souls, fuckin' fans Havin' one foot out, one in Said you wanted love, but it don't make sense, baby Every thug need a girl with a clip, baby Truth is, you know I know you're missin' me, baby Part of livin' life like a man, so Grindin', I been vibin', steady poppin' my X though Watchin', I been clutchin' my TEC though Lookin' through the rearview, tryna make sure I don't die
Writer(s): Kendrell M Mattox, Kentrell Desean Gaulden, Khris James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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