Street Kings Lyrics - Yfn Lucci

[Chorus: YFN Lucci] 

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 smelling that shit 

When you made it out the slums then you the trillest 

Running 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 

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[Verse 1: YFN Lucci] 

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 dying 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 jumping 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 Jeezy, 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 

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[Chorus: YFN Lucci] 

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 smelling that shit 

When you made it out the slums then you the trillest 

Running 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 

[Verse 2: Meek Mill] 

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 mom's from public housing 

Had to put her in that mansion, from the hood I got her hidin' 

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 before they taught us how to spell 

We ain't never go to math but knew them numbers on that scale 

Busting' 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 raising hell 

If you was from my hood you would never get a sell 

Fuck nigga! 

[Chorus: YFN Lucci] 

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 smelling that shit 

When you made it out the slums then you the trillest 

Running 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