[Chorus: YFN Uh, young street nigga tryin' some millions I know you hear me but you gotta me niggas talk about it but they never did shit And we ain't really smelling shit you made it out the slums then you the trillest Running with ya' day ones, yeah, you the Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta me A young tryin' make some millions
[Verse 1: YFN Uh, live the projects Any hood I still got on all my shit on my neck Die for my Tryin' ride on the kid, fuck around and Play, you next Uh, tool one got 'em upset I've been on my fly shit since a lil' jit, true shit A whole lot of broomsticks we move with Don't be jumping in shit you ain't got to do with ya block like a hall sweep, y'all all sweet Never been the type to call off beef, call me Nigga talkin' he gon' off me, they lost me They tryin' do me Jeezy, they tryin' cross me I'ma give a the full clip 'til it's all E After bloodshed ain't no sorry, I'm We was all broke now we all Gotta get the up out the hood by any means We all G's
[Chorus: YFN Uh, street nigga tryin' make some millions I know you me but you gotta feel me These niggas about it but they never did shit And we really smelling that shit When you made it out the then you the trillest Running with ya' day ones, yeah, you the Uh, I know you me but you gotta feel me A young nigga make some millions
[Verse 2: Mill] Shout out my niggas stayed down That's why they with me I came up Got some money and what they sayin' now Bet they tell you them niggas, they up, I manned up And I turned a to a thousand, turned a thousand to a million, moved my mom's from public housing Had to put her in that mansion, from the hood I got her And they tell me that I'm losin', man you fuckin' wildin' When they killed Snupe, I took a L Young trap from the bottom, we prevailed We done got expelled before they taught us how to We never go to math but knew them numbers on that scale bricks sellin' bales, I ain't never tell Only thing a takin' from me is a shell Hood of broken dreams, we used to raising hell If you was from my you would never get a sell nigga!
[Chorus: YFN Uh, young street tryin' make some millions I know you me but you gotta feel me These niggas talk about it but they never did And we ain't really smelling shit When you it out the slums then you the trillest with ya' day ones, yeah, you the realest Uh, I you hear me but you gotta feel me A young nigga make some millions