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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sean
Vocals
Slim Jxmmi
Vocals
Swae Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaquil Brown
Songwriter
Asheton Hogan
Songwriter
Khalif Brown
Songwriter
Sean Michael Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Mixing Engineer
P Nazty
Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stephen Hybicki
Mixing Engineer
Texty
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(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Woo!
Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a - offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young - on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young - on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah)
Young - on for real (ayy)
I showed them -
Better than I ever could've told them -
Corduroys and Cartiers
Back then, - never shared my vision
But what you ridin' in, a spaceship?
And where your diamonds from, Saudi Arabia?
Oh, you done came up and put your - on?
Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on?
A1 since day one
We stayed down, so we came up
Some of them - won't make it with you
They'll lose hope and they'll change up
I can see these - hatin'
But as you can see, the bad - love it
They ain't let us in the VIP back then
Now our names on the flyer if we comin'
I tried to tell them I was gonna be something
They used to look at me and laugh
All them - in the city don't really love you unless you got some cash
That's brand-new paint, -, don't smudge it
- Pants cost eight somethin'
That's my money, so they can't say nothin'
That's my money, so they won't say nothin'
Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a - offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young - on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young - on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah)
Young - on for real (ayy)
Young - on
Pull up on your - unannounced in a foreign, I don't know where I'm going
Hit the gas, can I hear the engine runnin'? (Nope)
Living fast, I ain't thinking about tomorrow (nope)
Used to be a - want 20-inch rims
Now we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm
All 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 - hater
They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes
I can't wait to see their faces when I p- them (skrrr)
Boy, you should taken a young - serious
Now a young -'s on for real
They wasn't - with a young - then
They can't fuck with a young - still
I used to tell them I was gonna be somethin'
They used to look at me and laugh
All them - in the city don't really love you until you countin' cash
That's brand-new paint, - no smudges
My - pants cost eight hunnid
That's my money, -, you can't say nothin'
That's my money, -, you can't have nothin'
Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a - offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young - on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young - on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah)
Young - on for real (ayy)
Look, movin' in slow-mo
But I still get it way faster than you, so you never would know though
She slowin' it down just to ask for a photo
Just know that I'm -, 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 - up, put your - 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 - is stashed in the crib
And it won't leave the house like it's - DiGiorno
Hell, yeah, -, 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
Stuck to the plot, stuck to the script, and I don't even screenwrite
Used to have to eat cold meals (yeah)
Now a - offin' gold seals (hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (yeah)
We some young - on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills (skrr)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (rr)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (yo)
Young - on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Hunnid dollar bills
Young, young, young - on for real (ayy)
Tokyo drift through the hills (yeah)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (yeah)
Young - on for real (ayy)
Writer(s): Sean Michael Anderson, Asheton Terrance O'neil Hogan, Michael Len Ii Williams, Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown, Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown
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