Meek Mill - Young Nigga Dreams lyrics

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

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

I'm a young king i'm a young king
Remember all them nightmares
All them bad dreams
Remember all them nights
When we didn't have a thing
So it's only right a nigga
Living like a king
How you goin' tell me you
Ain't never had dreams
If it was to be a baller or triple beam
We goin' fuck 'em all up
With the whole team young nigga
Y-Young nigga dream

Niggas talking tough, we calling you bluff
Took a call, got him hit
While I'm talking to Puff man down
Man I shouldn't be talking this stuff
The nigga that you claim a hitter
The target to us caught him in the morning
Like it's Tom Joyner
Doc plugging cables to him
Like it's Time Warner
Time to pull the plug on him
Let his mom mourn him
Got a suicide squad like a bomb on him
Spin a block on a nigga talking rah rah
He was playin' with the birdies
Now it's bye bye
I know Jigga, I know Emory and Ty Ty
Roc Nation on my chain, 'cause it's Ta-Da
Nigga, I'm the truth, I'm like W'Allah
Every time I make a movie it be Sci-Fi
Looking scary in that Ghost when I ride by
Niggas sayin' I wouldn't make it
I'm like voilà i know magic, I'm a savage
It's a plane, it's a bird
It's a bad bitch
I ain't trippin' 'bout her
You can have it
They was happy when we was broke
Now we mad rich
Young nigga, talkin' cash shit
You can tell we ain't never really had shit
Turned my momma public house
Into a glass crib
Now my guest house bigger than my last crib

I'm a young king i'm a young king
Remember all them nightmares
All them bad dreams
Remember all them nights
When we didn't have a thing
So it's only right a nigga
Living like a king
How you goin' tell me you
Ain't never had dreams
If it was to be a baller or triple beam
We goin' fuck 'em all up
With the whole team young nigga
Y-Young nigga dream

See, they treated us like peasants
But we always knew we had the blood
Of kings pumping through our veins
Dreamchasers!, we took the stone out the
Rubbles and built a palace
Money, power, and violence
Sippin' Spade on the Island
Killin' these niggas, moment of silence-
'Cause we done rose through the
Slums and beat all odds
We the poster child for every
Young nigga in the streets you see us on TV
You see who your son's aspiring to be
It was plenty nights, man
We ain't had nothin' to eat i'm talking
Cup of noodles or maybe some cream of wheat
Now it's French laundry when we feel like it
We don't even do Philippe's i mean
You wouldn't believe me if I showed you
I'm talking 10-15 thousand dollars
On the tab, that's just on wine
This lifestyle, it'll blow your mind
You know, we goin' have it our way
Young kings, living out the dream
Bossed up, on every scene
The Mobb nigga, Barcelini