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[Intro: Meek

I got in this bitch with me
On some real shit, I remember we had nothing
broke, I'm talking pain and suffering
They ain't feel my pain, they don't know where we come from

1: Meek Mill]
I can talk shit 'cause I was
Diamonds on me, need a off switch
talking crazy, get 'em all hit
Put the call in from Dubai, on boss shit
Brand new Maybach, this ain't Ross
This my shit, I be fly shit
Clean niggas up with that mop stick
Hating on me, that'll get your mom hit
Touching Caicos, spending
Niggas flying private with them
Pull up in your city, like it ain't
Put a check up on your hitter, and it's closed
Still hoes like I change clothes
Chain froze, Rov', and I'm playin' Hov
Flashbacks, cops in them plain clothes
My nigga fighting open and they ain't close

YFN Lucci]
I'm a king
I'm a king
Remember all them nightmares, all bad dreams
Remember all them nights man, when we didn't have a
So it's only right a nigga living a king
How you goin' me you ain't never had dreams
If it was to be a baller or beam
We goin' 'em all up, with the whole team
Young
nigga dream

[Verse 2: Mill]
Niggas talking tough, we you bluff
Took a call, got him hit, while I'm talking to
Man down, man I be talking this stuff
The nigga that you hitter, the target to us
Caught him in the morning, it's [?]
Doc plugging to him like its Time Warner
Time to pull the on him, let his mom mourn him
Got a squad like a bomb on him
Spin a block on a talking rah rah
He was playin' with the birdies, now it's
I Jigga, I know Emory and Ty-Ty
Roc-Nation on my chain, it's Ta-Da
Nigga, I'm the truth, I'm W'Allah
Every time I make a movie it be
Looking in that Ghost when I ride by
sayin' I wouldn't make it, I'm like why lie
I magic, I'm a savage
It's a plane, it's a bird, a bad bitch
I trippin' 'bout her, you can have it
They was when we was broke, now we mad rich
Young nigga, cash shit
You can tell we ain't never really had
Turned my momma house into a glass crib
Now my guest house than my last crib

YFN Lucci]
I'm a king
I'm a young
Remember all them nightmares, all bad dreams
Remember all them nights man, we didn't have a thing
So it's only right a nigga living like a
How you goin' tell me you never had dreams
If it was to be a or triple beam
We goin' fuck 'em all up, with the team
nigga
Y-Young dream

Barcelini]
See, they treated us peasants
But we knew we had the blood of kings pumping through our veins
Dreamchasers, we the stone out the rubber and built a palace
Money, power, and
Sippin' Spade on the
Killin' niggas, moment of silence-
'Cause we done rose through the slums and beat all
We the poster child for every young in the streets
You see us on T.V., you see who your son's to be
It was plenty nights, man, we ain't had to eat
I'm talking, cup of noodles or maybe some of wheat
Now it's French [?] we feel like it
We don't do Philippe's
I mean, you believe me if I showed you
I'm talking 10-15 thousand dollars on the tab, that's just on
lifestyle, it'll blow your mind
You know, we goin' it our way
Young kings, out the dream
Bossed up, on every
The Mobb nigga,