[Intro: Slim Jxmmi]
(Ear Drummers)
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Woo

[Chorus: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee]
Used to have to eat cold meals (Yeah)
Now a n***a offin' gold seals (Hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (Yeah)
We some young n***as on for real
Tokyo Drift through the hills (Skrrt)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (Rrt)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (Yo)
Young n***as on for real
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
Tokyo Drift through the hills (Yeah)
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib (Yeah)
Young n***as on for real (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
I showed them bitches (Yeah)
Better than I ever could've told them bitches
Corduroys and Cartiers
Back then, motherfuckers never shared my vision (Nope)
But what you ridin' in, a spaceship? (Yeah)
And where your diamonds from, Saudi Arabia? (Bro, I'm serious)
Oh, you done came up (Yeah), and put your n***as on?
Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on? (Woo)
A1 since day one
We stayed down, so we came up (Yeah)
Some of them n***as won't make it with you
They'll lose hope and they'll change up (Leave)
I can see these n***as hatin' (Yeah)
But as you can see, the bad bitches love it (Yeah), woo
They ain't let us in the VIP back then
Now our names on the flyer if we comin' (Rae Sremm)
[Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
I tried to tell 'em I was gonna be somethin', they used to look at me and laugh
All them hoes in the city don't really love you unless you got some cash (Spend it, spend it)
That's brand-new paint, n***a, don't smudge it
Motherfuckin' pants cost eight-somethin' (Eight)
That's my money, so they can't say nothin' (Nothin')
That's my money, so they won't say nothin' (Woo)

[Chorus: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee]
Used to have to eat cold meals (Yeah)
Now a n***a offin' gold seals (Hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (Yeah)
We some young n***as on for real
Tokyo Drift through the hills (Skrrt)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (Rrt)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (Yo)
Young n***as on for real
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
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 ass unannounced in a foreign, I don't know where I'm goin' (Skrrt)
Hit the gas, can I hear the engine runnin'? (Nope)
Livin' fast, I ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow (No)
Used to be a n***a want twenty-inch rims
Now we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm
All in the mall, Neiman Marcus shoppin' (Let's go)
Came a long way from them Ida Street apartments (Woo)
Everybody got a dream that they chasin' (Run to it)
And everybody got a motherfuckin' hater
They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes (Woo)
I can't wait to see they faces when I pass 'em (Skrrt)
Boy, you should've took a young n***a serious
Now a young n***a's on for real (For real)
They wasn't fuckin' with a young n***a then (Nah)
They can't fuck with a young n***a still

[Pre-Chorus: Slim Jxmmi]
I used to tell 'em I was gonna be somethin', they used to look at me and laugh
And all them hoes in your city don't really love you until you countin' cash (Hundreds)
That's brand-new paint, n***a, no smudgin' (Woo)
My motherfuckin' pants cost eight hundred (Yeah)
That's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin' (No)
That's my money, bitch, you can't have nothin' (Woo)
[Chorus: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee]
Used to have to eat cold meals (Yeah)
Now a n***a offin' gold seals (Hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (Yeah)
We some young n***as on for real
Tokyo Drift through the hills (Skrrt)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (Rrt)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (Yo)
Young n***as on for real
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
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, movin' in slow-mo
But I still get it way faster than you, so you never would know, though (Straight up)
She slowin' it down just to ask for a photo (Woo)
Just know that I'm fuckin', 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 fucked up, put your ass 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 (Dough), that shit is stashed in the crib
And it won't leave the house like it's fuckin' DiGiorno (God)
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
Stuck to the plot, stuck to the script, and I don't even screenwrite (Woo, woo, no)

[Chorus: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee]
Used to have to eat cold meals
Now a n***a offin' gold seals (Hey)
Countin' up money, gettin' chills (Yeah)
We some young n***as on for real
Tokyo Drift through the hills (Skrrt)
Used to have to walk, no wheels (Rrt)
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib (Yo)
Young n***as on for real
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
Hundred-dollar bills
Young, young, young n***as on for real (Ayy)
Tokyo Drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib
Young n***as on for real