Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Vocais
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Composição
Daniel Way
Daniel Way
Composição
Declan Roberts
Declan Roberts
Composição
Tarik Johnston
Tarik Johnston
Composição
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Decster
Decster
Produção
Rvssian
Rvssian
Produção
Barrington Hall
Barrington Hall
Engenharia (gravação)
robbie soukiasyan
robbie soukiasyan
Engenharia (mixagem)
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Engenharia (masterização)
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Engenharia (masterização)
Way9
Way9
Produção

Letra

[Intro]
Makin' me go crazy now, oh, I kn-kn-know
Yeah, I want it, I, I-I-I, I wanna know
[Chorus]
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the Feds
I'll strive for better
[Verse 1]
'Member when I was broke
Runnin' 'round hungry, no coat
Find a five to put up on the dope
Never had money, so I got the bag and went dummy
Had shit to cop up with my notes, freestylin' quotes
Came from the bottom, it's possible, over-work was my approach
These **** ghosts
Stick to the ones that gon' love you for you, if not, you're gon' be toast
**** be jokes, gotta stay woke
They want my spot, that's why I do the most
This off the dome, sometime, I tend to roam
But I can't leave it 'lone, they got me coast to coast
Still check in a lot to make sure mama proud
Clearin' two hunnid' fifty, Rolling Loud
Been sellin' out bigger shows, bigger crowds
Still, I don't know how
My friends tell me they miss me, "Tjay, can you drown?
Please don't play around
Focus on your sound, put on for the towns"
Tryna mix pieces I can't pronounce
Pockets clutchin' up, man, I can't frown
Thinkin', "Lord, why You do it for me?
Know it's many who see, yeah, let's never go down
[Chorus]
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the Feds
I'll strive for better
[Verse 2]
Those just federal walls, I seen that before
I'm so gone, oh, God, I don't cry no more
Fake shit tear me down, all the way to my core
Play for the second time 'round, no, I don't need that whore
Tell 'em to try it again, them ****, they thought I was finished, yeah
Pullin' right up in a Benz, I gotta make sure that they hear me, yeah
Tell 'em, "I don't need no friends," I'm runnin' up all the millions
Got my back, I don't need no hand, we swerve on all them ****
Have 'em spray the fan in front of my fam', I'll have 'em up all the switches
I ain't showin' my hand, part of my plan, I'm handlin' all the business
And I handle her too, they just salt me down, I seen that before
I heard gunshots 'round, I'm not worried no more
[Chorus]
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the Feds
I'll strive for better
[Outro]
Makin' me go crazy now, oh, I know
Yeah, I want it, I, I-I-I, I wanna know
Written by: Daniel Way, Declan Roberts, Kentrell Gaulden, Lil Tjay, Oswaldo Rangel, Tarik Johnston
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