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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Wave
Vocals
Eelmatic
Background Vocals
Jack Harlow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodarius Green
Songwriter
Jackman Harlow
Songwriter
Lee Allen Spight III
Songwriter
Jose Velazquez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eelmatic
Producer
Angel "BabeTruth" Lopez
Producer
Travis Harrington
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
How you tell me love me? You knew you wouldn't keep me around
Done with the fightin', I don't want discussions
So now I'm just tunin' you out
We out in public and you talkin' crazy
You steadily runnin' your mouth
This is the time to be true to y'all
You should've listened, I told you my time was comin'
My time is now, now
And they say, "Ooh, there go the yungen" yeah, yeah
Make way for him, yeah, yeah
They say, "Ooh, there go the yungen" yeah, yeah
We was waitin' for him, ooh, there go the yungen
This was my dream, I always believed, but I couldn't see this comin'
I used to walk to the school, walk to the store, catch the buses
Now I'm in back of the 'Bach and catchin' jets across the country
I had to find and grind, find the time and make out a plan
I used to hit my knees, talk to God, and beg for a chance
I used to go on tours, open up and open up again
Now you can book a show and I'ma bring 15 thousand fans
I still remember high school, I ain't fuck with nobody
Mama lookin' at me crazy when I told her, "Fuck college"
I couldn't follow rules, got me kicked out my mama house
Told you I'd be a star sittin' on your mama couch (yeah)
They say, "Ooh, there go the yungen" yeah, yeah
Make way for him, yeah, yeah (make way, make way, yeah)
They say, "Ooh, there go the yungen" yeah, yeah
We was waitin' for him, yeah, yeah
(We was waitin', we was waitin'), yeah, yeah
Yeah-ooh (mmm)
I was an open at ACT back when I took my ACTs
Back when I took a lil' A-D-D-Y, but I didn't have no ADD
South by Southwest, A3C, now they wanna treat my name like an ATV
Draggin' that through the mud, sweat, tears, and the blood
I don't follow trends, orders, crowds, rules, I just follow my gut
This whole world, that's all that I want
Your main girl, that's all that I want
Just one spin, I'll call when I'm done
Whole nation full of kids with the same haircut
I call 'em my sons
Told my dawg look at what we done
Look at that crowd, look at where we from
Fifteen deep, "Look it, here he comes"
Hear ye, hear ye, here we come
Y'all still here, but you're nearly done
Sincerely, uhm
The greatest
They just wanna degrade us
'Cause the heat wave is equal to the equators
Would you rather me be her screensaver or the one that she sees later?
Think on it, we'll speak later
Rod Wave, it's gon' be a while 'til we waiver
Yeah, they say, "Ooh, there go the yungen" yeah, yeah (there he go, there he go, there he go)
Make way for him, yeah, yeah (oh, make way for the yungen)
They say, "Ooh, there go the yungen" yeah, yeah (there go the yungen, yeah, yeah)
We was waitin' for him, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (we were waiting, we were waiting for the yungen)
Yeah-ooh
We begin with breaking news tonight
A heavy police presence right now
At Pier Six Downtown, Pier Six Pavilion
Rod Wave, a rapper has just wrapped up a performance
And there were reports that the Pavilion was almost at capacity
With a large crowd left outside
Some people thought what a wise one would say
"They paid for tickets, but they were not able to get inside and see the show"
Writer(s): Angel Lopez, Jackman Thomas Harlow, Rod Green, Travis Harrington, Lee Allen Speights
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