Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Jai Beats
Jai Beats
Programming
Uncle Cameron
Uncle Cameron
Programming
Cheese
Cheese
Programming
Dmactoobangin
Dmactoobangin
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Hubler
Cameron Hubler
Songwriter
David McDowell
David McDowell
Songwriter
Jaidyn Hullum
Jaidyn Hullum
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DMac
DMac
Producer
Jai Beats
Jai Beats
Producer
Uncle Cameron
Uncle Cameron
Producer
Cheese
Cheese
Producer
Dmactoobangin
Dmactoobangin
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Dmac on the fuckin' track) I woke up, I woke up, I ain't man (Ayy Cameron, you the man now) Shh, sometimes I don't even wanna talk I woke up, I ain't see nobody In my bed, in my bed After all that I love you You ain't explain what I did, tell me what I did Fuck that Rolls-Royce, ooh I just wanna lose this cold heart, ooh I just wanna say, "I apologize" For all of the things I put you through Baby, I done ran that money all up These hoes mistreated me, and baby, you can't fault them, no, no Tell me why you left me on my own, own Them hitters coming, just ring the alarm, let's go Anger ran 'em all off, feelings made 'em just go Life on line in the North and I'm sittin' here mad 'bout a ho Who been chosen it with me and I can't sit and just watch I wasted time don't give a fuck bout no clock These diamonds crushed they just rocks That's a double-R, Rolls-Royce, Range Rover Really rich, rock star, high as fuck, hangover Let you come and fuck me 'til my pain over, okay Respect that girl so much, don't won't no motherfuckin' brain from her Lean, lean codeine and my child That's all I want, that's all I need, and plus some money and my Glock Passport get overseas, I can buy another foreign car Can buy a bitch to feed my needs, can't buy another slime heart I woke up, I ain't see nobody In my bed, in my bed After all that I love you You ain't explain what I did, tell me what I did It's a panoramic four-seater Never let me go, I leave my hoes 'cause I don't need 'em Staring in your eyes tryna see potential like a soul seeker Lying in my eyes, saying you love me, you a cold creature Fuck that shit you said, just leave 'cause I don't need you I'm gon' let that other nigga treat you My song playing loud through the speakers While you decide where to party at (while you decide where to party at) Leaving you never crossed my mind You wrong if you ever thought of that Now you call I ain't ever calling back (no) I'm staying strong now, don't worry about me Things that you did, I'll never forget If you keep it real, you can get the world out me We can share it all, to me, it don't mean shit Fuck that Rolls-Royce, ooh I just wanna lose this cold heart, ooh I just wanna say, "I apologize" For all of the things I put you through Baby, I done ran that money all up These hoes mistreated me and, baby, you can't fault them, no, no Tell me why you left me on my own, own Them hitters coming, just ring the alarm, let's go
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, David Mcdowell, Jaidyn Hullum, Cameron Hubler, Jason Goldberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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