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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
DAT BOI GETRO
Programming
Dmac
Programming
Tntxd
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tntxd
Composer
David McDowell
Composer
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Peter Gogola
Composer
Thomas Horton
Composer
Samuel Thanni
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DAT BOI GETRO
Producer
Dmac
Producer
Tntxd
Producer
Khris “XO” James
Recording Engineer
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(Pipe that shit up TnT)
Got the same Balenci's like me
Oh, I know you like me
Oh, whoa, yeah
I'm sipping codeine (uh), know I like yo' body
Got a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (they on me)
But, you know that I watch it, I barely fuck 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' her, I'm chillin' with my bros
I sit back tryin' get top from this ho, and he tryna go do him the same
Beat that case, then I trap in the court
Eight-hundred K on a new plain jane
Stop the car, let the bros bang with the flame
They know where I'm from and they know how I came
Lil' shawty go dumb, and it fuck with my brain
Lil' shawty go down, and it drive me insane (wow)
Now I see you got the same Balenci's like me
Oh, I know you like me
Okay, you cute, I see
She be thinking she out-stylin' me, whoa
She dressin' her shit up inside of Chanel, CELINE, I'm puttin' it on
Richard Mille just sittin' on top of her arm, but don't cost more than my AP (wow)
Lick on that girl, I'm cleanin' her bowel
She came for the drip
Now she tryna take a good sip of lean of that dark
This shit here, that kick for real, it's dope
I tell you, my nigga, it's dope (my nigga, it's dope)
Wait, put down that smoke and pick up yo' pole, I think I hear knocks at the door
Yeah, they be on all that lame shit and I don't even care 'bout that (don't even care about it)
I'ma smoke, get high and buy hella clothes
I might just buy lil' shawty a bag
Designer drugs, I got someone girl
Got her geeked up, she don't usually do drugs
Just kick your feet up, I don't go to no clubs, yeah
I'm sipping codeine (uh), know I like yo' body
Got a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (they on me)
But you know that I watch it, I barely fuck 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' her, "I'm chillin' with my bros"
I just talked to my father through the phone
I just paid me like five for my home, mm
I need me three bad bitches walkin' 'round in they thong
I need new VLone, huh, tell that ho, "Put that shit on" (put it on)
Send her outside but she come back with bags, and then, I put that shit on
I want that ass to pick up that phone
All my niggas outside get it on
Can't get no pass, tote it up under my jacket
My necklace, my fingers, they glowin'
These lil' niggas mad, I ain't get it loud on one night
I had to go walk through the storm
I'm keepin' my flag, you already know that I'm right
Got my brother's name on my left arm
I'm sipping codeine (uh), know I like yo' body
Got a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (They on me)
But you know that I watch it, I barely fuck 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' her, I'm chillin' with my bros
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Thomas Horton, David Mcdowell, Peter Gogola, Samuel Thanni
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