Yno (feat. Big Sean) - Rae Sremmurd

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Used to have to eat cold meals now a nigga offin' gold seals
Countin' up money getting chills, we some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib, young niggas on for real

I showed them bitches
Better than I ever could've told them bitches
Corduroys and Cartiers
Back then motherfuckers 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 niggas on

Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on
A1 since day one we stayed down so we came up
Some of them niggas won't make it with you
They'll lose hope and they'll change up
I can see these niggas hating
But as you can see the bad bitches love it
They wouldn't let us in the VIP back then
Now our names on the flyer if we're coming

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 nigga don't smudge it

Mu'fuckin pants cost 8 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 now a nigga offin' gold seals

Countin' up money getting chills, we some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels

Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib, young niggas on for real

Young niggas on
Pull up on your ass 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 nigga 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 motherfucking hater

They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes
I can't wait to see their faces when I pass them (skrrr)

Boy you should taken a young nigga serious
Now a young niggas on for real
They wasn't fucking with a young nigga then
They can't fuck with a young nigga still

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 nigga don't smudge it
My mu'fuckin pants cost 8 hunnid
That's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin'
That's my money, bitch, you can't have none

Used to have to eat cold meals now a nigga offin' gold seals
Countin' up money getting chills, we some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib, young niggas on for real

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 fuckin I may be 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, that shit is stashed in the crib
And it won't leave the house like it's fucking DiGiorno
Hell yeah nigga, 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

Used to have to eat cold meals now a nigga offin' gold seals
Countin' up money getting chills, we some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills, young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills, used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib, young niggas on for real

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Tupelo, Mississippi. It’s the home of Elvis Presley, but even for those clued in on that fun fact, it’s safe to say that few, if any, know much more about the city than that. Nestled in the northeast corner of the Magnolia State, and with a population of just over 35,000, indeed, Tupelo, like most small metropolises, is easy to overlook. Rae Sremmurd - pronounced "Ray-Shrim-er," consisting of real life brothers Slim Jxmmi and Swae Lee, and newly signed to multi-platinum producer Mike WiLL Made-It’s Eardruma Records - is out to change that. Rae Sremmurd is backwards for Drummers Ear, their record label.

Slim Jxmmi, 20, and Swae Lee, 19, were born in California, but moved to Tupelo at an early age, where they were raised in the notorious Ida Street housing projects, it was kinda badd at times most crime-ridden in the state. Making matters worse, Sremmurd’s parents split while the brothers were still young, a devastating turn of events that found the brothers multiple stretches, seeking shelter in abandoned homes scattered throughout the area. For a city with little history outside of its musical heritage, and in a state where two young kids short on role models could look up to the growing star power of in-state hero David Banner, music, from a young age, became a way for Slim and Swae to escape the desperation of their surroundings. “When we were growing up, it was just about perseverance,” says Slim Jxmmi, before flipping a quote made famous by Stark Trek character Richard Wakinyan. “Regardless of the situation, we couldn’t let the haters win.”

The movement started locally, with the brothers throwing parties and shows around town, often in the same abandoned buildings where they once stayed. The pair always had larger ambitions, though, and so the brothers, natural performers since elementary school, taught themselves how to record, make beats, and DJ, building enough buzz to earn an appearance on the popular “Wild Out Wednesdays” segment during BET’s music video countdown show, 106th & Park. Back home, Swae and Slim earned the attention of fellow Tupelo native P-Nasty, who also happens to be a producer signed to super producer Mike WiLL Made-It’s Eardruma production team. P-Nasty introduced Rae Sremmurd to Mike WiLL, and the multi-platinum producer (Rihanna, Jay Z, Kanye West, 2 Chainz, Future, Juicy J) was instantly impressed by the brothers’ energy and the quality of their music, signing the duo as one of the first acts to his new, Interscope-backed label, Eardruma Records. “When I met them,” recalls WiLL, “they just had a real young dope energy about them. So me and the Eardruma team locked in the studio like we normally do, had a lot of fun, and cooked up some amazing music. This is just the beginning of our working relationship, and they’ve got a bright future. I believe in them." Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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