[Hook - Slim Jimmy:] Used to have to eat cold meals Now a nigga offin' gold seals Countin' up money getting chills We some young niggas on for real Tokyo drift through the hills Used to have to walk, no wheels Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib Young niggas on for real Hunnid dollar bills Young niggas on for real Hunnid dollar bills Young niggas on for real Tokyo drift through the hills Used to have to walk, no wheels Cameras outside my crib Young niggas on for real [Verse 1 - Swae Lee:] I showed them bitches Better than I ever could've told them bitches Corduroys and Cartiers Back then motherfuckers never shared my vision But what you riding in a space ship? And where your diamonds from? Saudi Arabia Oh you don came up and put your niggas on Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on A1 since day one we stayed down so we came up Some of them niggas won't make it with you They'll lose hope and they'll change up I can see these niggas hating But as you can see the bad bitches love it They wouldn't let us in the building back then Now our names on the flyer on the cover [Pre-Hook - Swae Lee:] I used to tell them I was gonna be something they just to look at me and laugh All them hoes in the city don't really love you unless you got some cash That's brand new paint nigga don't smudge it Mofuckin pants cost 8 somthin' That's my money so they can't say nothin' That's my money so they won't say nothin' [Hook] [Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:] Young niggas on Pull up on your ass unannounced in a foreign I don't know where I'm going HIt the gas, can I hear the engine running (nope) Living fast I ain't thinking about tomorrow (nope) Used to be a nigga want 20 inch rims Now we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm All up in the mall Neiman Marcus shopping Came a long way from them out of street apartments Everybody got a dream that they chase And everybody got a motherfucking hater They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes I can't wait to see their faces when I pass them (skrrr) Boy you should taken a young nigga serious Now a young niggas on for real They wasn't fucking with a young nigga then They can't fuck with a young nigga still [Pre-Hook - Slim Jimmy:] I used to tell them I was gonna be something they just to look at me and laugh All them hoes in the city don't really love you, until you count cash That's brand new paint nigga don't smudge it Mofuckin pants cost 8 hundrid' That's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin' That's my money, bitch, you can't have nothin' [Hook] [Verse 3 - Big Sean:] Look moving in slow mo But I still get it way faster then you so you never would know though She slowing it down just to ask for a photo Just know that I'm fuckin I may be for sure though Shoulders on me like I'm fresh out the dojo She think I'm beautiful chocolate skin coco Don't get it fucked up put your ass in a chokehold Players only live once so I wear polo Polo, polo, polo, polo My girl's from so-cal my outfit from soho And I got dough, that shit is stashed in the crib And it won't leave the house like it's fucking DiGiorno Hell yea nigga that's all me I'm from where big problems get handled with a small fee Started with the squad now I got the whole team tight I stuck to the plot stuck to the script and I don't even screen right [Hook]
Название песни: YNO
Альбом: SremmLife (2015)
Текст песни добавил: Nastenka
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