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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Kid LAROI
The Kid LAROI
Vocals
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Internet Money
Internet Money
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlton Howard
Charlton Howard
Songwriter
Nico Baran
Nico Baran
Songwriter
Cody Rounds
Cody Rounds
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nico Baran
Nico Baran
Producer
Cxdy
Cxdy
Producer
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Producer
Edgar
Edgar
Recording Engineer
Jon Castelli
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Josh Deguzman
Josh Deguzman
Assistant Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Assistant Engineer
Fili Filizzola
Fili Filizzola
Assistant Engineer
Connor Hedge
Connor Hedge
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Perfect Internet Money, bitch Haha, yeah Yeah I remember times when I ain't have shit No food in my crib, now I live lavish (oh, no-no-no) They say they love me to my face, but they can't stand it Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then, now they attracted FN attached to my bro, and he gon' blast it Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one day you could I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day I would My life been tragic, thank you for askin' I've seen too many of my fam end up in caskets I've seen too many of my friends turn into ashes Wish I still had them Light a blunt, put it to the sky, I'm tryna get high (high) Yeah, what's up? Look at me in my eyes, tell me it's alright (alright) Had to cut plenty people off, money on my mind I can't fuck with 'em, I can't trust nobody but I I remember times when I ain't have shit (yeah) No food in my crib, now I live lavish They say they love me to my face, but they can't stand it Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then, now they attracted FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one day you could I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day I would They hate so bad-bad, huh, my money up, they fake as fuck I know they mad-mad, huh, I still ain't done, I ain't switchin' up I ain't givin' up, I'm goin' in, word to my friends I ain't thinking clear tell me what I did, I just whip the Benz I'd give it all back right now just to see you smile I'd give my hoes back on slime just to hear you now They ain't my friend, ain't my woadie, ain't my dawg For to get some money, be the only reason that they come around And the top down, everythin' goin' smoothly Hope they don't try me Come out on top, I'm shootin' round when I'm up in town Haters after me but got so many rootin' for me (yeah) I can't let 'em down I remember times when I ain't have shit (yeah) No food in my crib, now I live lavish (Top) They say they love me to my face, but they can't stand it Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then, now they attracted FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one day you could I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day I would
Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, Kentrell Gaulden, Cody Rounds, Nicolas Baran, Charlton Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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