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[Intro: Meek

I got Lucci in bitch with me
On some real shit, I remember we ain't had
broke, I'm talking pain and suffering
They ain't goin' feel my pain, they don't know we come from

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

YFN Lucci]
I'm a king
I'm a young
all them nightmares, all them bad dreams
Remember all them nights man, when we didn't have a
So it's only a nigga living like a king
How you tell 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
nigga
Y-Young nigga

[Verse 2: Mill]
Niggas talking tough, we you bluff
Took a call, got him hit, while I'm talking to
Man down, man I shouldn't be talking stuff
The nigga that you hitter, the target to us
Caught him in the morning, it's [?]
Doc plugging cables to him like its Warner
Time to the plug on him, let his mom mourn him
Got a suicide like a bomb on him
Spin a block on a nigga rah rah
He was playin' with the birdies, now it's
I know Jigga, I 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 a movie it be Sci-Fi
Looking scary in that Ghost I ride by
Niggas sayin' I wouldn't make it, I'm why lie
I know magic, I'm a
It's a plane, it's a bird, it's a bad
I trippin' 'bout her, you can have it
They was happy when we was broke, now we mad
Young nigga, talkin' cash
You can we ain't never really had shit
Turned my momma public house a glass crib
Now my guest house bigger than my last

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

Barcelini]
See, they treated us peasants
But we always knew we had the blood of pumping through our veins
Dreamchasers, we took the stone out the rubber and built a
Money, power, and
Sippin' Spade on the
these niggas, moment of silence-
'Cause we rose through the slums and beat all odds
We the poster child for young nigga in the streets
You see us on T.V., you see who son's aspiring to be
It was plenty nights, man, we ain't had to eat
I'm talking, cup of noodles or maybe some cream of
Now it's French [?] when we 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 on wine
This lifestyle, it'll blow your
You know, we have it our way
Young kings, out the dream
Bossed up, on scene
The Mobb nigga,