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[Chorus: YFN
Uh, young street nigga tryin' some millions
I know you hear me but you feel me
These niggas talk about it but they did shit
And we ain't really smelling that
When you made it out the slums you the trillest
with ya' day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you feel me
A young nigga make some millions

1: YFN Lucci]
Uh, from the projects
Any know I still got on all my shit
on my neck
Die for my
ride on the kid, fuck around and wreck
Play, you next
Uh, number one got 'em upset
been on my young fly shit since a lil' jit, true shit
A whole lot of broomsticks what we move
Don't be jumping in shit you got nothin' to do with
Sweep ya block like a sweep, y'all all sweet
been the type to call off beef, don't call me
Nigga talkin' he gon' off me, they lost me
tryin' do me like Jeezy, they tryin' cross me
I'ma give a nigga the full clip it's all E
After bloodshed no sorry, I'm sorry
We was all now we all kings
Gotta get the fuck up out the by any means
We all G's

YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga make some millions
I know you hear me but you feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did
And we ain't really 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 tryin' make millions

[Verse 2: Meek
Shout out my niggas that stayed
why they still with me I came up
Got some money and look they sayin' now
Bet they tell you them niggas, stand up, I manned up
And I turned a dollar to a thousand, turned a to a million, moved my mom's from public housing
Had to put her in mansion, from the hood I got her hidin'
And they tell me that I'm losin', man you niggas fuckin'
When they Lil' Snupe, I took a L
Young trap niggas the bottom, we prevailed
We done got expelled before they taught us how to
We ain't never go to math but knew them numbers on that
Busting' bricks sellin' bales, I never tell
Only thing a nigga takin' me is a shell
of broken dreams, we ain't used to raising hell
If you was my hood you would never get a sell
nigga!

[Chorus: YFN
Uh, young street nigga tryin' make millions
I know you me but you gotta feel me
niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the
with ya' day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga make some millions