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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
BEATSAINTFREE JG
BEATSAINTFREE JG
Programming
Cheese
Cheese
Programming
Hurt
Hurt
Programming
Nick Schmidt
Nick Schmidt
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Gilfenbain
Aaron Gilfenbain
Songwriter
Jonathan gabor
Jonathan gabor
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Nicolas Simon Schmidt
Nicolas Simon Schmidt
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BEATSAINTFREE JG
BEATSAINTFREE JG
Producer
Nick Schmidt
Nick Schmidt
Producer
Cheese
Cheese
Producer
Hurt
Hurt
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, girl catch the play (go), think slowly, slowly (said I came out the northside) They don't know me, they don't know me (and I was, I was, you know, I was young at the time) I feel like my heart got a slow leak (and I, I been through so much) Keep it rollin', whole plan is holy (fuck these niggas, just sayin') Hustlin' and I'm locked in, oh-whoa, whoa Keep it rollin', they know that I could never let go I got all this money, it ain't changing me, no You know that I keep one hunnid if you never let me down Hard knock life, shoot on sight, rock and roll It's a haunted house Shorty dream, don't know if it's love, love, love No, no, no No, I can't just let you take me out At the house I'm makin' money pile Niggas wanna copy, I'm changing the style Every one minute I'm changing the ride Ho, don't get it, can't talk right now Lotta blue Benjis, ten million on side Flood her, that's all that she want and I did it Me and them gunners done blow out the city As long as I want it, I'll never be finished A whole lot of memories laid on the sentence Tote a MAC, I be mackin', my pimpin' I'm kickin' My diamonds, they shine on the top of my linen My entry be bringing me more credentials Gotta clean up my dental, I stop at the dentist And my swag be on point, from the streets to the prison NBA, Cash Money go back to the business I done flooded her ears with cash like Guinness They stay in my business, I said that I did it Girl, catch the play (go), think slowly, slowly (no) They don't know me, they don't know me (know me) I feel like my heart got a slow leak Keep it rollin', whole plan is holy Hustlin' and I'm locked in, oh-whoa, whoa They don't owe me not a thing, it's not a nigga that I owe Tell me you don't feel the same, just tell me 'cause I know Four-door that's matte black, new Range Rover Nigga back, back, leave him slumped over
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Aaron Gilfenbain, Jason Goldberg, Jonathan Gabor, Nicolas Schmidt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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