Swae Lee - Yno lyrics

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Swae Lee - Yno lyrics

[Hook: Slim Jimmy & Big Sean] Used to have to eat cold meals now a n***a offin' gold seals Countin' up money getting chills, we some young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Cameras outside my crib, young n***as on for real [Verse 1: Swae Lee] I showed them b**hes Better than I ever could've told them b**hes Corduroys and Cartiers Back then motherf**ers never shared my vision But what you riding in a space ship? And where your diamonds from? Saudi Arabia Oh you done came up and put your n***as on Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on A1 since day one we stayed down so we came up Some of them n***as won't make it with you They'll lose hope and they'll change up I can see these n***as hating But as you can see the bad b**hes love it They wouldn't let us in the VIP back then Now our names on the flyer if we're coming [Pre-Hook: Swae Lee] I tried to tell them I was gonna be something They used 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 n***a don't smudge it Mu'f**in pants cost 8 somethin' That's my money so they can't say nothin' That's my money so they won't say nothin' [Hook: Slim Jimmy & Big Sean] Used to have to eat cold meals now a n***a offin' gold seals Countin' up money getting chills, we some young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Cameras outside my crib, young n***as on for real [Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi] Young n***as on Pull up on your a** 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 n***a 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 Ida street apartments Everybody got a dream that they chasin' And everybody got a motherf**ing hater They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes I can't wait to see their faces when I pa** them (skrrr) Boy you should taken a young n***a serious Now a young n***as on for real They wasn't f**ing with a young n***a then They can't f** with a young n***a still [Pre-Hook: Slim Jimmy] I used to tell them I was gonna be something They used to look at me and laugh All them hoes in the city don't really love you Until you countin' cash That's brand new paint n***a don't smudge it My mu'f**in pants cost 8 hunnid That's my money, b**h, you can't say nothin' That's my money, b**h, you can't have none [Hook: Slim Jimmy & Big Sean] Used to have to eat cold meals now a n***a offin' gold seals Countin' up money getting chills, we some young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Cameras outside my crib, young n***as on for real [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 f**in', not maybe, for sure though Soldiers on me like I'm fresh out the dojo She think I'm beautiful, chocolate skin cocoa Don't get it f**ed up, put your a** in a chokehold Players only live once so I wear Polo Polo, polo, polo, polo My girl is from SoCal, my outfit from Soho And I got dough, that sh** is stashed in the crib And it won't leave the house like it's f**ing DiGiorno Hell yeah n***a, 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 screenwrite [Hook: Slim Jimmy & Big Sean] Used to have to eat cold meals now a n***a offin' gold seals Countin' up money getting chills, we some young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Hunnid dollar bills, young n***as on for real Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels Cameras outside my crib, young n***as on for real

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