Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
YG
YG
Chant
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Claviers
Wyann Vaughn
Wyann Vaughn
Chœurs
Suga Free
Suga Free
Voix supplémentaires
Slim 400
Slim 400
Voix supplémentaires
Reem Riches
Reem Riches
Voix supplémentaires
Smooth
Smooth
Voix supplémentaires
Igor
Igor
Voix supplémentaires
Jay Rock
Jay Rock
Chant
Jeret Griffin-Black
Jeret Griffin-Black
Chœurs
RJ
RJ
Voix supplémentaires
ScHoolboy Q
ScHoolboy Q
Chant
Tee Cee
Tee Cee
Voix supplémentaires
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Johnny McKinzie
Johnny McKinzie
Paroles/Composition
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Paroles/Composition
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Paroles/Composition
Quincy Hanley
Quincy Hanley
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mustard
Mustard
Production
Dee Brown
Dee Brown
Ingénierie de prise de son
James Royo
James Royo
Ingénierie de mixage
James Hunt
James Hunt
Ingénierie de prise de son
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Ingénierie de mixage
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Ingénierie de mixage immersif
MixedbyAli
MixedbyAli
Ingénierie de mixage immersif

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Mama ain't raise no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Uncle told me never trust a sucka **** from the streets
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
But I'll beat the fuck out of a ****, why you bullshittin'?
[Verse 2]
I'm drunk off Hennessy
Hope I don't run into my enemies
That dark liquor give you energy
Now I ain't rich, but I'm finna be
Your baby mama's a flip, she wanna hit a G (Aw, shit)
I'm back on that bullshit
But she ain't fucking and that's bullshit
[Verse 3]
I can't die, I got too much to live for
I'm getting money, that's what **** rob and kill for
Fucking with Tenisha and Keisha
But when Keisha see Tenisha she gon' whoop her ass
All my homies gangbangers
They dry their clothes on hangers
All these hoes fucking, but they don't wanna seem like a ho
So you gotta hit 'em on the low (Hit 'em on the d-low)
Westside, gettin' money gang
Socked him out for tripping, he lost his watch and earrings
[Verse 4]
Mama ain't raise no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Uncle told me never trust a sucka **** from the streets
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
But I'll beat the fuck out of a ****, why you bullshittin'?
[Verse 5]
****, I'm from Hoover Street
Dirty pictures on my cellphone
On 52nd Street I'm well known
Hoover stomp until the cops come
Silver satin get the job done
Money ain't everything, but still I'm rich
Money ain't everything, I'm still gon' crip
From Figueroa to Harv Side where we sock on lips
We break on jaws, **** since VCRs, ****
We hop out cars, ****
I be groovin' till I die
Smoking weed until I'm fried
I could sell a key to God
Pants saggin' with the Glock
I ain't wanna pick the box
Yeah, all my homies gangbangers
We keep a thumb between our two fingers
We trippin' off the Henny
So don't let me catch you slippin' in the 50s, Ricky
[Verse 6]
Mama ain't raise no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Uncle told me never trust a sucka **** from the streets
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
But I'll beat the fuck out of a ****, why you bullshittin'?
[Verse 7]
****, I'm from bounty hunters, east side lunatic
Gang bang, slap a bitch
I ain't with the extras
I ain't got a stunt double
You ain't got no hands so they might let the gun touch you
Is you banging or you balling, ****?
You a fax machine, we can't call it, ****
Everybody ain't a friend, reason why I keep a fo
You wanna gamble with your life bet that on the tender fold ****
She bouncing that ass, go ahead shake it
And if she give me that back, bitch, I'ma break it
Shit, that pussy is overrated, some **** will chase it
She acting like she be nutting, some bitches are faking
You fighting to save many souls, know that you losing
These bitches the reason why some **** be snoozing
YG dawg, you heard how they left his brains hanging?
Shouldn't have chucked his fingers up if he ain't banging
I'm sayin'
[Verse 8]
Mama ain't raise no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Uncle told me never trust a sucka **** from the street
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Just wanna party
I don't wanna hurt nobody
But I'll beat the fuck out of a bitch, with ya bullshit
Written by: Dijon McFarlane, Johnny McKinzie, Keenon Jackson, Quincy Hanley
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