More songs by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Description
Composer Lyricist, Vocalist, Engineer: Gunner Shepardson
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Nathaniel “CXO” Campos
A& R: Sesen Tsegab
Aand Radministrator: Marissa Wickliffe
Producer: CXO
Composer Lyricist, Vocalist: Kentrell Gaulden
A& R: Aaron “Dash” Sherrod
A& R: Nicole Wyskoarko
Composer Lyricist: Nathaniel Campos
Lyrics and translation
Original
Uh, catch me masked up, been drunk, been drunk. What?
In the back, yeah, I'm so proud of my cat, yeah. I'm doing that, yeah. B-been doing that, yeah.
I'm on that, yeah, yeah, I'm on that, yeah.
Put a pie on a plate, I'm just warming up the blade. Shut up. P-pull the strings on my bust, I'm at your brain, uh.
Riding train, ri-riding train-train, yeah. Ten K ain't nothing to me, babe.
I'm pulling, I'm babe. I'm pulling, I'm babe. Fix your ass and fix your face.
Money come in and the money can't wait, uh. My bird, it blaze up. Clip on you like a crepe up.
Six, y'all get my braids up. I don't give a fuck what you say, duh.
'Cause I stay drunk. I want a little taste of. What? What I face up. Meet me in a race for.
Uh, uh. I'm grinning at you 'cause I wanna mace ya.
Watch they say I'm racist, but I been a base, son. Catch me masked up, been drunk, been drunk. What?
In the back, yeah, I'm so proud of my cat, yeah. I'm doing that, yeah.
B-been doing that, yeah. I'm on that, yeah, yeah, I'm on that, yeah.
Put a pie on a plate, I'm just warming up the blade. Shut up.
P-pull the strings on my bust, I'm at your brain, uh. Riding train, ri-riding train-train, yeah. Ten K ain't nothing to me, babe.
I-I want me a red ARV. Hold up.
I want them niggas that come with a bottle, the strip and a place to be.
And the GT blood all over my clothes from the Christmas I got on by my feet. I want the models that's screaming out, "Ah.
" I paid the models to check out the ride. Seat double lushie like Goldie and Carmen.
I told her to buy me a bag for my forty.
Sending it out to you pussy niggas. I got busty, I ain't no killer.
I catch you slipping, I'm getting up with you.
C-c-catch me masked up, been drunk, been drunk. What?
In the back, yeah, I'm so proud of my cat, yeah. I'm doing that, yeah. B-been doing that, yeah.
I'm on that, yeah, yeah, I'm on that, yeah.
Put a pie on a plate, I'm just warming up the blade. Shut up. P-pull the strings on my bust, I'm at your brain, uh.
Riding train, ri-riding train-train, yeah. Ten K ain't nothing to me, babe.