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[Intro: Meek

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

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

YFN Lucci]
I'm a king
I'm a young
Remember all them nightmares, all them bad
Remember all them nights man, when we have a thing
So it's only right a nigga living a king
How you goin' tell me you 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 tough, we calling you bluff
a call, got him hit, while I'm talking to Puff
Man down, man I shouldn't be talking this
The nigga you claiming 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 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 know and Ty-Ty
Roc-Nation on my chain, 'cause Ta-Da
Nigga, I'm the truth, I'm like
Every time I make a it be Sci-Fi
Looking scary in that Ghost when I by
Niggas sayin' I make it, I'm like why lie
I know magic, I'm a
It's a plane, a bird, it's a bad bitch
I trippin' 'bout her, you can have it
They was happy when we was broke, now we mad
nigga, talkin' cash shit
You can we ain't never really had shit
Turned my momma public into a glass crib
Now my guest house bigger than my last

YFN Lucci]
I'm a king
I'm a young
Remember all them nightmares, all them bad
all them nights man, when we didn't have a thing
So it's only right a nigga living a king
How you goin' tell me you ain't had dreams
If it was to be a baller or beam
We goin' fuck 'em all up, the whole team
Young
Y-Young dream

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