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Saudi Arabia\nOh you don came up and put your niggas on\nNow you got a crown and a chinchilla on\nA1 since day one, we stayed down so we came up\nSome of them niggas won't make it with you\nThey'll lose hope and they'll change up\nI can see these niggas hating\nBut as you can see the bad bitches love it\nThey ain't let us in the building back then\nNow our names on the flyer if we coming\nI tried to tell them I was gonna be something they used to look at me and laugh\nAll them hoes in the city don't really love you unless you got some cash\nThat's brand new paint nigga, don't smudge it\nMofuckin pants cost 8 somthin'\nThat's my money so they can't say nothin'\nThat's my money so they won't say nothin'\nUsed to have to eat cold meals\nNow a nigga offin' gold seals\nCountin' up money getting chills\nWe some young niggas on for real\nTokyo drift through the hills\nUsed to have to walk, no wheels\nNow I'm buyin' whips for the crib\nYoung niggas on for real\nHunnid dollar bills\nYoung niggas on for real\nHunnid dollar bills\nYoung niggas on for real\nTokyo drift through the hills\nUsed to have to walk, no wheels\nCameras outside my crib\nYoung niggas on for real\nYoung niggas on\nPull up on your ass unannounced in a foreign I don't know where I'm going\nHit the gas, can I hear the engine running (nope)\nLiving fast I ain't thinking about tomorrow (nope)\nUsed to be a nigga want 20 inch rims\nNow we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm\nAll up in the mall Neiman Marcus shopping\nCame a long way from them out of street apartments\nEverybody got a dream that they chase\nAnd everybody got a motherfucking hater\nThey wanna see your dreams burn to ashes\nI can't wait to see their faces when I pass them (skrrr)\nBoy you should took a young nigga serious\nNow a young niggas on for real\nThey wasn't fucking with a young nigga then\nThey can't fuck with a young nigga still\nI used to tell them I was gonna be something they used to look at me and laugh\nAnd all them hoes in your city don't really love you, until you countin' cash\nThat's brand new paint nigga, don't smudge it\nMy mofuckin pants cost 8 hundrid'\nThat's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin'\nThat's my money, bitch, you can't have nothin'\nUsed to have to eat cold meals\nNow a nigga offin' gold seals\nCountin' up money getting chills\nWe some young niggas on for real\nTokyo drift through the hills\nUsed to have to walk, no wheels\nNow I'm buyin' whips for the crib\nYoung niggas on for real\nHunnid dollar bills\nYoung niggas on for real\nHunnid dollar bills\nYoung niggas on for real\nTokyo drift through the hills\nUsed to have to walk, no wheels\nCameras outside my crib\nYoung niggas on for real\nLook moving in slow mo\nBut I still get it way faster then you, so you never would know though\nShe slowing it down just to ask for a photo\nJust know that I'm fuckin I may be for sure though\nSoldiers on me like I'm fresh out the dojo\nShe think I'm beautiful chocolate skin coco\nDon't get it fucked up put your ass in a chokehold\nPlayers only live once so I wear polo\nPolo, polo, polo, polo\nMy girl's from so-cal my outfit from soho\nAnd I got dough, that shit is stashed in the crib\nAnd it won't leave the house like it's fucking DiGiorno\nHell yea nigga that's all me\nI'm from where big problems get handled with a small fee\nStarted with the squad now I got the whole team tight\nI stuck to the plot stuck to the script and I don't even screen right\nUsed to have to eat cold meals\nNow a nigga offin' gold seals\nCountin' up money getting chills\nWe some young niggas on for real\nTokyo drift through the hills\nUsed to have to walk, no wheels\nNow I'm buyin' whips for the crib\nYoung niggas on for real\nHunnid dollar bills\nYoung niggas on for real\nHunnid dollar bills\nYoung niggas on for real\nTokyo drift through the hills\nUsed to have to walk, no wheels\nCameras outside my crib\nYoung niggas on for real","syncedLyrics":"[00:18.00] Used to have to eat cold meals\n[00:20.09] Now a nigga offin' gold seals\n[00:22.34] Countin' up money getting chills\n[00:24.33] We some young niggas on for real\n[00:26.53] Tokyo drift through the hills\n[00:28.98] Used to have to walk, no wheels\n[00:31.25] Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib\n[00:33.47] Young niggas on for real\n[00:35.90] Hunnid dollar bills\n[00:38.15] Young niggas on for real\n[00:40.16] Hunnid dollar bills\n[00:42.78] Young niggas on for real\n[00:44.80] Tokyo drift through the hills\n[00:47.18] Used to have to walk, no wheels\n[00:49.64] Cameras outside my crib\n[00:51.66] Young niggas on for real\n[00:55.25] I showed them bitches\n[00:56.67] Better than I ever could've told them bitches\n[00:58.81] Corduroys and Cartiers\n[01:00.85] Back then motherfuckers never shared my vision\n[01:03.29] But what you riding in a space ship?\n[01:05.45] And where your diamonds from? Saudi Arabia\n[01:07.60] Oh you don came up and put your niggas on\n[01:10.31] Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on\n[01:12.31] A1 since day one, we stayed down so we came up\n[01:16.69] Some of them niggas won't make it with you\n[01:19.29] They'll lose hope and they'll change up\n[01:21.62] I can see these niggas hating\n[01:23.57] But as you can see the bad bitches love it\n[01:26.78] They ain't let us in the building back then\n[01:28.37] Now our names on the flyer if we coming\n[01:31.33] I tried to tell them I was gonna be something they used to look at me and laugh\n[01:36.12] All them hoes in the city don't really love you unless you got some cash\n[01:39.32] That's brand new paint nigga, don't smudge it\n[01:42.03] Mofuckin pants cost 8 somthin'\n[01:44.52] That's my money so they can't say nothin'\n[01:46.85] That's my money so they won't say nothin'\n[01:48.81] Used to have to eat cold meals\n[01:51.58] Now a nigga offin' gold seals\n[01:53.76] Countin' up money getting chills\n[01:55.77] We some young niggas on for real\n[01:58.05] Tokyo drift through the hills\n[02:00.25] Used to have to walk, no wheels\n[02:02.59] Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib\n[02:04.82] Young niggas on for real\n[02:07.26] Hunnid dollar bills\n[02:09.27] Young niggas on for real\n[02:11.49] Hunnid dollar bills\n[02:13.68] Young niggas on for real\n[02:16.29] Tokyo drift through the hills\n[02:18.54] Used to have to walk, no wheels\n[02:20.98] Cameras outside my crib\n[02:22.98] Young niggas on for real\n[02:25.43] Young niggas on\n[02:26.25] Pull up on your ass unannounced in a foreign I don't know where I'm going\n[02:30.09] Hit the gas, can I hear the engine running (nope)\n[02:32.55] Living fast I ain't thinking about tomorrow (nope)\n[02:34.29] Used to be a nigga want 20 inch rims\n[02:36.69] Now we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm\n[02:39.08] All up in the mall Neiman Marcus shopping\n[02:41.17] Came a long way from them out of street apartments\n[02:43.44] Everybody got a dream that they chase\n[02:45.39] And everybody got a motherfucking hater\n[02:48.09] They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes\n[02:50.34] I can't wait to see their faces when I pass them (skrrr)\n[02:52.77] Boy you should took a young nigga serious\n[02:55.20] Now a young niggas on for real\n[02:57.30] They wasn't fucking with a young nigga then\n[02:59.39] They can't fuck with a young nigga still\n[03:02.09] I used to tell them I was gonna be something they used to look at me and laugh\n[03:07.23] And all them hoes in your city don't really love you, until you countin' cash\n[03:11.45] That's brand new paint nigga, don't smudge it\n[03:13.78] My mofuckin pants cost 8 hundrid'\n[03:15.72] That's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin'\n[03:18.20] That's my money, bitch, you can't have nothin'\n[03:20.23] Used to have to eat cold meals\n[03:22.99] Now a nigga offin' gold seals\n[03:25.25] Countin' up money getting chills\n[03:27.45] We some young niggas on for 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my outfit from soho\n[04:19.25] And I got dough, that shit is stashed in the crib\n[04:21.94] And it won't leave the house like it's fucking DiGiorno\n[04:24.46] Hell yea nigga that's all me\n[04:26.30] I'm from where big problems get handled with a small fee\n[04:28.58] Started with the squad now I got the whole team tight\n[04:30.77] I stuck to the plot stuck to the script and I don't even screen right\n[04:33.75] Used to have to eat cold meals\n[04:35.80] Now a nigga offin' gold seals\n[04:37.99] Countin' up money getting chills\n[04:40.33] We some young niggas on for real\n[04:42.75] Tokyo drift through the hills\n[04:44.86] Used to have to walk, no wheels\n[04:47.00] Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib\n[04:49.29] Young niggas on for real\n[04:51.72] Hunnid dollar bills\n[04:53.73] Young niggas on for real\n[04:56.19] Hunnid dollar bills\n[04:58.38] Young niggas on for real\n[05:00.60] Tokyo drift through the hills\n[05:03.10] Used to have to walk, no wheels\n[05:05.72] Cameras 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Saudi Arabia\n[01:07.37] Oh you done came up and put your niggas on\n[01:09.98] Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on\n[01:12.14] A1 since day one we stayed down so we came up\n[01:14.97] Some of them niggas won't make it with you\n[01:19.17] They'll lose hope and they'll change up\n[01:21.29] I can see these niggas hating\n[01:23.33] But as you can see the bad bitches love it\n[01:25.14] They wouldn't let us in the VIP back then\n[01:28.29] Now our names on the flyer if we're coming\n[01:30.57] I tried to tell them I was gonna be something\n[01:33.12] They used to look at me and laugh\n[01:34.18] All them hoes in the city don't really love you\n[01:38.03] Unless you got some cash\n[01:39.87] That's brand new paint nigga don't smudge it\n[01:41.41] Mu'fuckin pants cost 8 somethin'\n[01:43.67] That's my money so they can't say nothin'\n[01:45.53] That's my money so they won't say nothin'\n[01:48.47] Used to have to eat cold meals now a nigga offin' gold seals\n[01:52.97] Countin' up money getting chills, we some young niggas on for real\n[01:58.62] Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels\n[02:01.80] Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young niggas on for real\n[02:07.34] Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real\n[02:10.73] Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real\n[02:14.48] Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels\n[02:20.73] Cameras outside my crib, young niggas on for real\n[02:25.33] Young niggas on\n[02:26.34] Pull up on your ass unannounced in a foreign I don't know where I'm going\n[02:28.93] HIt the gas, can I hear the engine running (nope)\n[02:32.30] Living fast I ain't thinking about tomorrow (nope)\n[02:34.90] Used to be a nigga want 20 inch rims\n[02:36.40] Now we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm\n[02:38.77] All up in the mall Neiman Marcus shopping\n[02:40.96] Came a long way from them Ida street apartments\n[02:42.24] Everybody got a dream that they chasin'\n[02:45.64] And everybody got a motherfucking hater\n[02:47.94] They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes\n[02:50.82] I can't wait to see their faces when I pass them (skrrr)\n[02:52.97] Boy you should taken a young nigga serious\n[02:55.89] Now a young niggas on for real\n[02:57.60] They wasn't fucking with a young nigga then\n[02:59.64] They can't fuck with a young nigga still\n[03:02.40] I used to tell them I was gonna be something\n[03:04.27] They used to look at me and laugh\n[03:05.56] All them hoes in the city don't really love you\n[03:09.37] Until you countin' cash\n[03:10.87] That's brand new paint nigga don't smudge it\n[03:12.74] My mu'fuckin pants cost 8 hunnid\n[03:15.31] That's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin'\n[03:18.14] That's my money, bitch, you can't have none\n[03:20.00] Used to have to eat cold meals now a nigga offin' gold seals\n[03:26.43] Countin' up money getting chills, we some young niggas on for real\n[03:28.33] Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels\n[03:33.54] Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young niggas on for real\n[03:36.75] Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real\n[03:42.72] Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real\n[03:48.26] Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels\n[03:51.08] Cameras outside my crib, young niggas on for real\n[03:56.87] Look, moving in slow-mo\n[03:57.10] But I still get it way faster then you so you never would know though\n[03:59.87] She slowing it down just to ask for a photo\n[04:02.15] Just know that I'm fuckin I may be for sure though\n[04:05.79] Soldiers on me like I'm fresh out the dojo\n[04:07.54] She think I'm beautiful, chocolate skin cocoa\n[04:11.32] Don't get it fucked up, put your ass in a chokehold\n[04:13.63] Players only live once so I wear Polo\n[04:15.48] Polo, polo, polo, polo\n[04:17.07] My girl is from SoCal, my outfit from Soho\n[04:19.25] And I got dough, that shit is stashed in the crib\n[04:22.47] And it won't leave the house like it's fucking DiGiorno\n[04:25.05] Hell yeah nigga, that's all me\n[04:27.34] I'm from where big problems get handled with a small fee\n[04:29.20] Started with the squad now I got the whole team tight\n[04:30.56] I stuck to the plot, stuck to the script, and I don't even screenwrite\n[04:33.01] Used to have to eat cold meals now a nigga offin' gold seals\n[04:37.97] Countin' up money getting chills, we some young niggas on for real\n[04:43.14] Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels\n[04:46.48] Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young niggas on for real\n[04:49.32] Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real\n[04:53.65] Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real\n[05:00.92] Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels\n[05:05.82] Cameras outside my crib, young niggas on for real\n[05:09.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: YNO\n artist: Rae Sremmurd feat. 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