Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Roark Bailey
Programming
Take A Daytrip
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Biral
Songwriter
Denzel Baptiste
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Roark Bailey
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Roark Bailey
Producer
Khris James
Mixing Engineer
Take A Daytrip
Producer
Lyrics
Daytrip took it to 10 (Hey)
Huh, ballin' nigga, tell me what the bank says
And I think that the Rollie gon' hit harder with the gold face
If shawty bad, she don't need no man, then she okay
I'm on his ass, bullets comin' fast if he owe me
I'm on it (Top) I seek it, you got it (Got), beat it
She gon' heal my soul, bleed on the beat
We can't hide it, we been slangin' iron in the streets
With my niggas dyin' 'bout me, screamin' murder, throwin' them B's
I took it to another level, follow, you breathe
I'm hurtin' on another level, this is all on me
Shawty, right before the night falls they all on me
Soon as the lights down, don't sleep
Me and my niggas lookin' for the scene
Who want it? Fuck who makin' more money
Run it up, but it ain't help nothin', no
If I ain't with my brothers then I'm all on my own
I was runnin' from the pain and I'm the one who they chose
This shit ain't ever make me change, I'm a rider
Grew up with them shottas
Go shoppin' and we spendin' every dollar
He tryna text my mains, we gon' rob him
I know they ain't forgot none
We from the nawf, only thing not the same, that money higher
She don't need a nigga, leave a nigga, run off with that bag
He won't hurt a nigga, leave a nigga, hit him with that MAC
Her intentions was to leave a nigga, try to do me bad
You can run off with materialistics, but not with these bands
Hold these bands, I'ma hit with that chopper his ass
Dirty money, we clean 'em with rags
Took the air, conceal 'em in bags
I don't hear money talkin', too much mouthin' out my pants
I just want them bundles of blue hunnids in my pants
Got my Glock out, nigga, like
Who want it? Fuck who makin' more money
Run it up, but it ain't help nothin', no
If I ain't with my brothers then I'm all on my own
I was runnin' from the pain and I'm the one who they chose
This shit ain't ever make me change, I'm a rider
Grew up with them shottas
Go shoppin' and we spendin' every dollar
He tryna text my mains, we gon' rob him
I know they ain't forgot none
We from the nawf, only thing not the same, that money higher
Writer(s): Kendall Roark Bailey, David Biral, Denzel Michael-akil Baptiste, Kentrell Gauldin
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