Meek Mill, YFN Lucci - Street Kings lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill, YFN Lucci - Street Kings lyrics]
Uh, young street nigga tryin'
Make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but
They never did shit
And we ain't really smellin' that shit
When you made it out the
Slums then you the trillest
Runnin' with ya day ones, yeah
You the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga tryin' make some millions
Uh, live from the projects
Any hood, know I still got on all my shit
100K on my neck, die for my respect
Tryin' ride on the kid
Fuck around and wreck
Play, you dyin' next, Uh
Tool number one got 'em upset
I've been on my young fly
Shit since a lil jit, true shit
A whole lot of broomsticks what we move with
Don't be jumpin' in shit you ain't
Got nothin' to do with
Sweep ya block like a hall sweep
Y'all all sweet
Never been the type to call off beef
Don't call me
Nigga talkin' 'bout he gon' off me
They lost me they tryin' do me like Jesus
They tryin' cross me
I'ma give a nigga the full
Clip 'til it's all E
After bloodshed ain't no sorry, I'm sorry
We was all broke now we all kings
Gotta get the fuck up out
The hood by any means we all G's
Uh, young street nigga tryin'
Make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but
They never did shit
And we ain't really smellin' that shit
When you made it out the
Slums then you the trillest
Runnin' with ya day ones, yeah
You the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga tryin' make some millions
Shout out my niggas that stayed down
That's why they still with me, I came up
Got some money and look what they sayin' now
Bet they tell you them niggas, they stand up
I manned up and I turned
A dollar to a thousand
Turned a thousand to a million
Moved my moms from public housin'
Had to put her in that mansion
From the hood I got an island
And they tell me that I'm losin'
Man you niggas fuckin' wildin'
When they killed Lil' Snupe, I took a L
Young trap niggas from the bottom
We prevailed
We done got expelled 'fore they
Taught us how to spell
We ain't never go to math but
Knew them numbers on that scale
Bustin' bricks sellin' bales
I ain't never tell
Only thing a nigga takin' from me is a shell
Hood of broken dreams
We ain't used to raisin' hell
If you was from my hood
You would never get a sale fuck nigga!
Uh, young street nigga tryin'
Make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but
They never did shit
And we ain't really smellin' that shit
When you made it out the
Slums then you the trillest
Runnin' with ya day ones, yeah
You the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga tryin' make some millions
Make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but
They never did shit
And we ain't really smellin' that shit
When you made it out the
Slums then you the trillest
Runnin' with ya day ones, yeah
You the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga tryin' make some millions
Uh, live from the projects
Any hood, know I still got on all my shit
100K on my neck, die for my respect
Tryin' ride on the kid
Fuck around and wreck
Play, you dyin' next, Uh
Tool number one got 'em upset
I've been on my young fly
Shit since a lil jit, true shit
A whole lot of broomsticks what we move with
Don't be jumpin' in shit you ain't
Got nothin' to do with
Sweep ya block like a hall sweep
Y'all all sweet
Never been the type to call off beef
Don't call me
Nigga talkin' 'bout he gon' off me
They lost me they tryin' do me like Jesus
They tryin' cross me
I'ma give a nigga the full
Clip 'til it's all E
After bloodshed ain't no sorry, I'm sorry
We was all broke now we all kings
Gotta get the fuck up out
The hood by any means we all G's
Uh, young street nigga tryin'
Make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but
They never did shit
And we ain't really smellin' that shit
When you made it out the
Slums then you the trillest
Runnin' with ya day ones, yeah
You the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga tryin' make some millions
Shout out my niggas that stayed down
That's why they still with me, I came up
Got some money and look what they sayin' now
Bet they tell you them niggas, they stand up
I manned up and I turned
A dollar to a thousand
Turned a thousand to a million
Moved my moms from public housin'
Had to put her in that mansion
From the hood I got an island
And they tell me that I'm losin'
Man you niggas fuckin' wildin'
When they killed Lil' Snupe, I took a L
Young trap niggas from the bottom
We prevailed
We done got expelled 'fore they
Taught us how to spell
We ain't never go to math but
Knew them numbers on that scale
Bustin' bricks sellin' bales
I ain't never tell
Only thing a nigga takin' from me is a shell
Hood of broken dreams
We ain't used to raisin' hell
If you was from my hood
You would never get a sale fuck nigga!
Uh, young street nigga tryin'
Make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but
They never did shit
And we ain't really smellin' that shit
When you made it out the
Slums then you the trillest
Runnin' with ya day ones, yeah
You the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga tryin' make some millions