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Yno

Ear Drummers
Mike WiLL Made-It
Woo

Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a ni*** offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah?)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah?)
Young niggas on for real (ayy)

I showed them bitches
Better than I ever could've told them bitches
Corduroys and Cartiers
Back then, motherfuck*** never shared my vision
But what you riding in, a space ship?
And where your diamonds from, Saudi Arabia?
Oh, you done came up and put your niggas on?
Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on
A1 since day one
We stayed down so we came up
Some of them niggas won't make it with you
They'll lose hope and they'll change up
I can see these niggas hating
But as you can see, the bad bitches love it
They wouldn't let us in the VIP back then
Now our names on the flyer if we're coming

I tried to tell them I was gonna be something
They used to look at me and laugh
All them hoes in the city don't really love you
Unless you got some cash
That's brand new paint ni*** don't smudge it
Mu'fuckin pants cost 8 somethin'
That's my money so they can't say nothin'
That's my money so they won't say nothin'

Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a ni*** offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah?)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah?)
Young niggas on for real (ayy)

Young niggas on
Pull up on your ass unannounced in a foreign I don't know where I'm going
Hit the gas, can I hear the engine running (nope)
Living fast I ain't thinking about tomorrow (nope)
Used to be a ni*** want 20 inch rims
Now we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm
All up in the mall Neiman Marcus shopping
Came a long way from them Ida street apartments
Everybody got a dream that they chasin'
And everybody got a motherfucking hater
They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes
I can't wait to see their faces when I pass them (skrrr)
Boy you should taken a young ni*** serious
Now a young niggas on for real
They wasn't fuc*** with a young ni*** then
They can't f*** with a young ni*** still

I used to tell them I was gonna be something
They used to look at me and laugh
All them hoes in the city don't really love you
Until you countin' cash
That's brand new paint ni*** don't smudge it
My mu'fuckin pants cost 8 hunnid
That's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin'
That's my money, bitch, you can't have none

Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a ni*** offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah?)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah?)
Young niggas on for real (ayy)

Look, moving in slow-mo
But I still get it way faster than you so you never would know though
She slowing it down just to ask for a photo
Just know that I'm fuckin', not maybe, for sure though
Soldiers on me like I'm fresh out the dojo
She think I'm beautiful, chocolate skin cocoa
Don't get it fuc*** up, put your ass in a chokehold
Players only live once so I wear Polo
Polo, polo, polo, polo
My girl is from SoCal, my outfit from Soho
And I got dough, that shit is stashed in the crib
And it won't leave the house like it's fuc*** DiGiorno
Hell yeah ni***, that's all me
I'm from where big problems get handled with a small fee
Started with the squad now I got the whole team tight
I stuck to the plot, stuck to the script, and I don't even screenwrite

Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a ni*** offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young niggas on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah?)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah?)
Young niggas on for real (ayy)

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