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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Chase Rose
Chase Rose
Songwriter
Noa Nalu Shelfow
Noa Nalu Shelfow
Songwriter
Jacob Sclaver
Jacob Sclaver
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHASETHEMONEY
CHASETHEMONEY
Producer
Juko
Juko
Producer
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Noa Nalu Shelfow
Noa Nalu Shelfow
Producer

Lyrics

Look, I heard these broke boys all hungry and ain't eaten, nigga I heard these rap niggas hatin' on me and want beef, nigga The FBI had took me down, they ain't wan' free me Say I'm the reason who behind the killin' season Helicopter on top me, I get gone, I'm not slowin' down Left his partner, ain't try to pick him up, he got gunned down Pussy niggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the fuck wrong? High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as fuck 'cause my money long I got a direction with this shit, I want real estate I say better not test me in this bitch, what them killers say? 4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place (grr) Shoot the K, up your shit too late, gon' fuckin' die today Claimin' that he know me, but I know where this pussy stay Come out late, closed case, bitch Youngin with that switch, he let off rounds, ain't got no feelings Blicky jammed, blicky jammed, oh shit, oh shit Shorty say that she just can't leave me 'lone, wit' her fat ass Need a secret lair inside my home 'cause I'm Batman They know I can keep chains, bustdown hang on my pants Body hitter, Patek no buss down, you knock off that man Who walk in that bitch on money shit? Like Rue SanTan Who they know stay on that dummy shit? Like a madman Bitch, I built a jail out like I'm Pablo, just 'cause I can Bitch, they know Ben 10, young Gustavo, that's my right hand Helicopter on top me, I get gone, I'm not slowin' down Left his partner, ain't try to pick him up, he got gunned down Pussy niggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the fuck wrong? High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as fuck 'cause my money long I got a direction with this shit, I want real estate I say better not test me in this bitch, what them killers say? 4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place Shoot the K, up your shit too late, gon' fuckin' die today Diamond rings, RM, and diamond chains put on top my wife Makin' sure this shit ain't never goin' wrong 'cause my life ain't right Down bad, I'ma take your stripes, buy a cat and erase the stripes Burn 'em all, know the bitch ain't right, knock 'em off, I fuckin' might Slang the steel, better shoot to kill, fuck up, that's your last night Bop-bop, get your mans right, two hands and I stand tight Doin' some dumb ass shit, gettin' on this bitch about that fuckin' hype I support this bitch, smoke nothin' but spliff, just like a fuckin' hype I don't put up with shit, switch out you quick, you want that? Do it right I ain't that type of man, soon somethin' go down it gotta go wrong Law won't find out shit, except this hit and you go do it right I'ma accept half of this bag, I got stolos and supply chrome Helicopter on top me, I get gone, I'm not slowin' down Left his partner, ain't try to pick him up, he got gunned down Pussy niggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the fuck wrong? High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as fuck 'cause my money long I got a direction with this shit, I want real estate I say better not test me in this bitch, what them killers say? 4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place Shoot the K, up your shit too late, gon' fuckin' die today
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Jason Goldberg, Jacob Sclaver, Chase Rose, Noa Shelfow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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