積分
演出藝人
Nipsey Hussle
聲樂
RaloStylez
編程
Axl Folie
編程
Mike & Keys
編程
Rance
編程
詞曲
Curtis Mayfield
詞曲創作
Ermias Asghedom
詞曲創作
Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
詞曲創作
John Groover
詞曲創作
Larrance Dopson
詞曲創作
Michael Cox, Jr.
詞曲創作
Robert Reives
詞曲創作
尚恩.庫姆斯
詞曲創作
Ginuwine
詞曲創作
Timothy Mosley Z
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Nipsey Hussle
製作人
Matty Rich
其他工程師
RaloStylez
其他工程師
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
助理混音師
Tyler Page
助理混音師
Zachary Acosta
助理混音師
Axl Folie
共同製作人
Garnett "G" Flynn
工程師
Adam Aderbraun
執行製作
Diddy
執行製作
Samiel Asgehdom
執行製作
Stephen Donelson
執行製作
Steven “Steve-O” Carless
執行製作
Dave Kutch
母帶工程師
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
混音師
Mike & Keys
製作人
Rance
製作人
歌詞
[Intro]
Strippers in the club and my cup's half empty
Ride with my **** 'cause my **** understand me
Still on Plan A, pussy **** on Plan B
Right now (Young rich ****, young rich ****)
Motherfucker, let's go
[Verse 1]
Yeah, what could make a **** wanna go and get it?
Said he want a Bimmer with the subs in it
Said he grew up in the house and it was love missin'
Said he grew up in the set, he keep his gun with him
Young ****, young **** (Let's go)
Young (****), just a young ****
And he don't need a reason, he a young **** (That's right)
And you don't want your daughter and your sons with him
Young ****, just a young **** (Let's go)
Young ****, just a young ****
Probably never understand us (Don't stop)
'Til he pull up in a Phantom (Don't stop)
When he pull up in a Phantom
He gon' have that shit blastin' (That's right)
Like young ****, just a young ****
Young ****, just a young ****
What they call you where you from, ****? (Where you from, ****?)
In my city, that was question number one, **** (Number one, ****)
Lookin' at the legend I become, **** (Look at him)
I can't help but feeling like I am the one, **** (Your turn)
Remember I was on the run, **** (Let's go)
Couple years before you had a son, **** (Let's go)
Open up your doors and kept it one with me
Held a **** down and that was love, **** (Let's go)
Nobody wanna stand in front a judge, **** (Yeah)
Make you think of better days like when you was winnin'
Standin' on the couches in the club with us
(We all in here, you see it motherfucker, young ****)
Then I got my shot, I had to run with it
Out the gate, lost count
Many days in the studio we slaved, but this shit we gotta say
Staring into space as you fishing for a phrase
Uninspired, in your mind, still, it's all a paper chase
First you overdedicate, then you notice that you great
And you been the whole time, and it slap you in your face
Then you stack it in your safe, got it crackin', it was fate
Now you the definition, ****, laughin' to the bank
I'm a master of my fate
Plus I'm the type of **** own the masters to my tapes
In Nevada for the day
I caught a flight from Philly, we just sold out TLA
Fresh up off of stage on my way to B of A
AMB, we LA, tryna eat, we the way
Look, young Nipsey the great
Never taught how to drink, I just lead to the lake
It's eighty-something degrees in LA (Yeah)
Fuck it, time to put some jet-skis on the lake
Look, I got a team in my bank
I don't even need an ID at my bank
This used to be a dream we would chase
I know J. Stone and Cobby Supreme could relate
I know the whole team could relate
I know Evan McKenzie and Bron Lees could relate
Cornell, Saddam, Adam Andebrhan
Steven Donelson and Blacc Sam been on this marathon
Ballin' since my brother used to hustle out the Vons
Couple hundred thousand up, he took a shovel to the lawn
No exaggeration for the content of my songs
When he went to dig it up, shit, a hundred somethin' gone
Molded, you can ask moms
Had to plug in blow dryers for the ones that we could wash (Let's go)
Salvaged a little bit, young rich **** shit
Pressure on your shoulder, how you gon' deal with it? (Come on)
Say it's uncomfortable (That's right), when you transitionin' (Let's go)
But it's so beautiful (Don't stop), when you get rich in it (Don't stop)
When you start killin' shit (Elevate) and they all witness it (Keep risin')
Money grow faster (Keep goin'), than **** can spend the shit (Keep showin')
Open more businesses (Get down), with you and your ****, they (Let's go)
Watchin' your vision (Don't stop), and being more generous (Get money)
Fuck a Ford dealership (Yeah, c'mon), we up in Forbes (Number one, motherfuckers, every year)
Watching and they wishin' that it wasn't yours (Let's go)
I forgive you, I remember I was poor (Not no more)
Plus I ain't in the way of what you reachin' for (Yeah)
You gotta play the game, you gotta read the score (Read the score)
See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of foreign (Let's go)
Told me if I want it, gotta hustle for it (Get it, get it)
Only difference now, the money more mature
[Outro]
Young ****
Young ****, young ****
Young ****, young ****
Get your money, young ****
Get your money, young ****
Young ****, young ****
Get the money, young
Get the money, young
Get the money, young ****
Get the money, young ****
Keep God first though, take that
Written by: Axel Morgan, Composer Author Unknown, Curtis Mayfield, Elgin Lumpkin, Ermias Asghedom, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Jaire Kwayera Clarence Lewis, John Groover, Larrance Dopson, Michael Cox, Jr., Robert Reives, Sean Combs, Timothy Mosley