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INTERPRÉTATION
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Chant
Cubskout
Programmation
VenoTheBuilder
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alexzander Shaw
Paroles/Composition
Ceary Veon Houston
Paroles/Composition
Kentrell Gaulden
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Spencer Dennis
Ingénierie de prise de son
Cubskout
Production
VenoTheBuilder
Production
Andrew Atz
Assistance d’ingénierie
Benjamin Fusel
Assistance d’ingénierie
Charles Wilson
Assistance d’ingénierie
Eder Fernandez
Assistance d’ingénierie
Paroles
(Look out, Veno)
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
I, wanna see another vision, vision
All I picture, in that stolo spinning, spinning (Mama know who Cub$kout is)
They want me down, I can't shake this feeling, feeling
Think what you want, I ain't even gotta say that, I'm a real nigga
Since 16, I been knocking shit off and you talk 'bout deal with 'em
I can't live my life a certain way, no
Drive that Rolls all out at night
If a shoot-out gon' go down in this bitch, can't say it won't
'Cause my life is crazy, left my old girl 'cause she play me
Deadly ever since I been a baby, but these niggas still won't slay me
I can't get my mind blown, now on Xans, my mind gone
Two girls, five lil' boys, I gotta make it home
I'm alright, don't worry, don't cry
It ain't nothing that no one could do to save my life
Ma', just know I'm your flying angel if I leave through the night
And I ain't scared
I ain't scared, every time it was up, I never ran
Living life on the edge
But I'm seeming to constantly hold on from the strength of Xans
Come from doing shows in a sprinter van
Since 16, mind had a tag
But these niggas, they still ain't kill me
Back to back, got them young niggas still spinning
Feds on my trail, got a case still pending
Take it off my mind, flood my bitch with pendants
At my grandma grave talking how I be here in a minute
Got grandaddy real estate
Bought sis the AMG, know you seen I copped that Bentley
Kendell got a Hellcat, mom got a Trackhawk with the red seats in it
You ain't gotta worry 'bout me sincerely
I'm alright, don't worry, don't cry
It ain't nothing that no one could do to save my life
Ma', just know I'm your flying angel if I leave through the night
And I ain't scared
Post, "I wanna kill myself," they bring me down
And they think I'm sad, when they think I'm hurt
When I just wanna be left alone
Ain't worried 'bout niggas
I'm that nigga in this bitch, been standing tall
She wanna be with me, but I can't, might be the reason that I fall
Titanic watch, I cannot sink
They watch my brain, they want it gone
I'm in the Northside and I ain't got my vest on
Feeling like my close friends ain't on the same thing I'm on
Plenty times they came and tried to kill me, it don't take that long
(I'm alright)
I wanna see another vision, vision
All I picture, in that stolo spinning, spinning
They want me down, I can't shake this feeling, feeling
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Alexzander Shaw, Ceary Houston
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