More songs by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Description
Programmer, Producer: Mally Mall
Programmer, Producer, Composer Lyricist: Percy Allen
Programmer, Producer: Fasbeats
Composer Lyricist, Producer, Programmer: Doni
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Henry 8
Rapvocalist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
A& R: Kenoe Jordan
Aand Radministrator: LaKia Smith
Aand Radministrator: Sean Aitro
Aand Radministrator: Steve Cook
Composer Lyricist: Kentrell Gaulden
Composer Lyricist: Jamal Rahid
Composer Lyricist: Fedor Sommerfeld
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ayo, check this out. It's DJ Khaled. This that Deshawn mixtape.
Fuck what they talkin' about. Win with us or watch us win, and we gon' win big.
Lord, can you please help me out?
I'm needin' my blessings My diamonds shinin' whenever I'm out, I don't know that I'm stressin' And them people, they just talk, they don't know what I'm 'bout When that time come, we gon' stretch it
I done ran that money up, I don't open up my mouth 'Round the world and I'm on that rack shit She say I don't speak, she want me to leave What she don't know, I don't want peace And I was forever home, but I don't bring her peace What she don't know,
I don't want leave She hate that I'm on dope She don't like that I drink codeine She don't want me in her lane She gon' tell me, "Boy, leave" Me and Henry on her thigh phone She got Princeton on her sleeve Niggas out here talkin', know we run 'em down 4KT, we make a nigga bleed
Lord, can you please help me out?
I'm needin' my blessings My diamonds shinin' whenever I'm out, I don't know that I'm stressin' And them people, they just talk, they don't know what I'm 'bout When that time come, we gon' stretch it I done ran that money up, I don't open up my mouth 'Round the world and I'm on that rack shit I hit one of them boys with the Glock with all that blam
You ain't never took nothin' off, nigga, I'm just sayin'
Nigga, I'm lit, toppin', I could troll the land
And I done finally found my way, I got some hoes in my lane And you don't even know why And you already know why And you sit and act like you don't give a damn Bitch, you must don't know why She say I don't speak, she want me to leave What she don't know, I don't want peace And I was forever home, but I don't bring her peace What she don't know,
I don't want leave
Lord, can you please help me out?
I'm needin' my blessings My diamonds shinin' whenever I'm out, I don't know that I'm stressin' And them people, they just talk, they don't know what I'm 'bout When that time come, we gon' stretch it I done ran that money up, I don't open up my mouth 'Round the world and I'm on that rack shit
Hate is a waste of emotion. Jealousy is a disease.
While you over there hatin', being a fuckboy, you could be over here embracing this greatness, getting more money.
Everyone has a choice
English translation
Ayo, check this out. It's DJ Khaled. This that Deshawn mixtape.
Fuck what they talkin' about. Win with us or watch us win, and we gon' win big.
Lord, can you please help me out?
I'm needin' my blessings My diamonds shinin' whenever I'm out, I don't know that I'm stressin' And them people, they just talk, they don't know what I'm 'bout When that time come, we gon' stretch it
I done ran that money up, I don't open up my mouth 'Round the world and I'm on that rack shit She say I don't speak, she want me to leave What she don't know, I don't want peace And I was forever home, but I don't bring her peace What she don't know,
I don't want leave She hate that I'm on dope She don't like that I drink codeine She don't want me in her lane She gon' tell me, "Boy, leave" Me and Henry on her thigh phone She got Princeton on her sleeve Niggas out here talkin', know we run 'em down 4KT, we make a nigga bleed
Lord, can you please help me out?
I'm needin' my blessings My diamonds shinin' whenever I'm out, I don't know that I'm stressin' And them people, they just talk, they don't know what I'm 'bout When that time come, we gon' stretch it I done ran that money up, I don't open up my mouth 'Round the world and I'm on that rack shit I hit one of them boys with the Glock with all that blam
You ain't never took nothin' off, nigga, I'm just sayin'
Nigga, I'm lit, toppin', I could troll the land
And I done finally found my way, I got some hoes in my lane And you don't even know why And you already know why And you sit and act like you don't give a damn Bitch, you must don't know why She say I don't speak, she want me to leave What she don't know, I don't want peace And I was forever home, but I don't bring her peace What she don't know,
I don't want leave
Lord, can you please help me out?
I'm needin' my blessings My diamonds shinin' whenever I'm out, I don't know that I'm stressin' And them people, they just talk, they don't know what I'm 'bout When that time come, we gon' stretch it I done ran that money up, I don't open up my mouth 'Round the world and I'm on that rack shit
Hate is a waste of emotion. Jealousy is a disease.
While you over there hatin', being a fuckboy, you could be over here embracing this greatness, getting more money.
Everyone has a choice