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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Vocals
Quando Rondo
Quando Rondo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenan Webb
Keenan Webb
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Tyquian Bowman
Tyquian Bowman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thierry Chaunay
Thierry Chaunay
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm are who you say I a-a-am Yessir Thug nigga from the trenches never had a heart Drug dealer, contract killer, lawyer from the start I put that dope dick down on shawty, I've been servin' raw They saw I'm pussy and they I'm fake but I say I'm are who you say I am, yeah-eh-eh Shittin' on 'em, I just switched from a Wraith to a Lamb,' yeah-eh-eh Got into it with my bitch, caught up while I'm tourin' Tryna see if shawty on my dick, wonder what she doin' You know me, real G, I text ask her how it's goin' She responded nothin', lookin' like to me you havin' fun Look for my mama when I try to look inside my woman Told my bae "I wish I woulda found you back when I was bummin' Stayed away from all the bullshit, them niggas said I'm runnin' Time passed over now you see that I was chasin' money Posted on Maryland me and Von, his mama Pam just once Know you seen up in the past, like check it out that's my lil' youngin' Nigga don't wanna sell me a brick of dope, act like my money funny Damn what you sayin' gangsta, you gon' make me take it from you Some hoes say I'm handsome some of them they say I'm ugly Some say that I'm the realest but I still ain't sayin' nothin' 'Cause I'm are who you say I am, yeah-eh-eh Shittin' on 'em, I just switched from a Wraith to a Lamb,' yeah-eh-eh I upgraded from nobody to the one who the man, yeah (to the man, yeah) I'm are who you say I am, yeah-eh-eh Tryna run me up a check, late nights, early mornings Diamonds 'round my neck they really wet I could've copped a foreign Givenchy shoes I came a long way from Ralph Lauren Cut off my ex because my new bitch put that pussy on me They watchin' every move I make, I guess I'm settin' trends I had to focus on the check, told myself fuck a friend Committed crimes so many times but I don't give a damn I are who you say I am Posted on High street, me and roof 'cause we been really thuggin' Convicted felon with a dirty pistol, bitch I'm steady clutchin' No drama sittin' in my cell like check out my lil' cousin Can't trust these hoes because I know they come a dime a dozen RIP to Quahfee, know my nigga at them heaven gates She ain't never really made love, I'm headed just like Kevin Gates 20 of em comin', I switched to another spot Reversible stock carbon, a new convertible drop I was gambling with shawty, I put some work on the block I tested her, she held a lil' quarter bird at her spot I ain't into bustin' down a Rolly, bustin' down on bales Don't wanna fuckk me, I won't argue baby, oh well The 18 Willard, the lever get 'em movin' mils Millionaire dollar bond in 30 minutes and I made bail I graduated the square's outta town, at the room, cookin' at the hotel (yeah, yeah) Ike's is outta reach, I'mma move the race car (vroom) Hated on us and they know who they are Still livin' large as I aim for the stars I'm a BreadWinner don and I came from the slums I got a stain on my arm, weather through the storm If I tell you that I love you then you can't do nothin' wrong Surrounded by steppers, I got control in this bitch I'll book you for a show and get you showed in this bitch Yellin' curb or curve and I love you with all my heart Now we ride around in Wraiths with a push button start (vroom) I'm are who you say I am, yeah-eh-eh Shittin' on 'em, I just switched from a Wraith to a Lamb,' yeah-eh-eh I upgraded from nobody to the one who the man, yeah (to the man, yeah) I'm are who you say I am, yeah-eh-eh
Writer(s): Irving Domingo Lorenzo, Ashanti S. Douglas, Andre S. Parker, Burt F. Bacharach, Hal David, Kevin Gilyard, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Tyquian Bowman, Keenan Webb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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