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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DDG
DDG
Vocals
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Joshua Parker
Joshua Parker
Songwriter
Samuel Jimenez
Samuel Jimenez
Songwriter
Jonathan Zibi
Jonathan Zibi
Songwriter
Daniel Bennie Medina
Daniel Bennie Medina
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OG Parker
OG Parker
Producer
Smash David
Smash David
Producer
Jon Z
Jon Z
Producer
Kazi
Kazi
Producer
Samson Rawls
Samson Rawls
Recording Engineer
Cyrus "YaBoiNois" Taghipour
Cyrus "YaBoiNois" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Tyler Moradkhani
Tyler Moradkhani
Assistant Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Jon Milli
Jon Milli
Producer

Lyrics

G-got it on smash OG Parker All of my youngins losing they life 'Cause they don't know it's life that is outside the trap People be tellin' us if we don't dribble the ball Then maybe he prolly can rap He was on the block, they be movin' that work Got what you need, he came from the dirt Got it on lock, he don't wanna get murked If somebody try me, I'ma put him on a shirt I can't even see They killin' each other off sh- from the earth I got a bicky, I keep it with me I never been shot, but I know that it hurt N- killed my brother back in 2014 Streets know, but the 12 ruled a cold case That was back in Pontiac, in my old place N- never really make it to an old age I gotta bring my B- when I wear my jewelry 'Cause I do not know what they thinkin' People be plotting on me when I'm blinking I be too paranoid, b- I be tweaking I be too paranoid (paranoid, paranoid) I gotta move a certain way Cannot be cool, don't feel a way Not to be rude, but "Go away" All of my youngins losing they life 'Cause they don't know it's life that is outside the trap People be tellin' us if we don't dribble the ball Then maybe he prolly can rap He was on the block, they be movin' that work He got what you need, he came from the dirt Got it on lock, he don't wanna get murked If somebody try me, I'ma put him on a shirt I know they watchin', emotions run straight out the sack Protecting myself in the trenches I done came all this way I grew strong from that pain and it hurt Come around when they see me now Know these n- just wanna see me down Came in, she was lovin' me bad She got her a baby, don't wanna be with me now You ain't right and I see it written all in your eyes Tell no lies Yeah, I bey you wanna f- with me now I ain't make it home, then the sun go down In the matter of some seconds, then you call my phone And my past be the reason I ain't never slowin' down Mastermind how to put another- In the car, I'm rolling with seventy-something rounds Put the Rollie to her ear, let her check for the sound Ain't no tickin', I been standing on business Got it jumpin' out the kitchen Them mechanics steady smoking out the pound Slimes with me, got a 30 in the glizzy And you know I'm sippin', but gonna need another- by tomorrow Keep my fingers clean, got pre-rolls, I'm a stoner They stepped on Elijah but they on the corner All of my young niggas losing they life 'Cause they don't know it's life that is outside the trap People be tellin' us if we don't dribble the ball Then maybe he prolly can rap He was on the block, they be movin' that work He got what you need, he came from the dirt Got it on lock, he don't wanna get murked If somebody try me, I'ma put him on a shirt Shorty was with me and I got her lit But I heard she be hoppin' from- to a- But I'm not trippin', I know how it get I am not puttin' my trust in no- Can't leave the crib without bringing my st- Got too much money, I'm rich than a- They killed my brother, that sh- got me sick Soon as they free him, I'm gettin' him hit I made it out People had faded out They never came around F- what they sayin' now Watch who you hang around Keep you a thang around Ain't no more swangin' now Just sprayin' now I don't know sh-, I ain't do it I just rap, I influence They just wanna know what I'm doin' Made it out the hood, I'm coolin' All of my youngings losing they life 'Cause they don't know it's life that is outside the trap People be tellin' us if we don't dribble the ball Then maybe he prolly can rap He was on the block, they be movin' that work He got what you need, he came from the dirt Got it on lock, he don't wanna get murked If somebody try me, I'ma put him on a shirt
Writer(s): Samuel David Jimenez, Darryl Dwayne Jr Granberry, Joshua Parker, Daniel Medina, Jonathan Benjamin Zibi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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