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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
Yak Gotti
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deamonte Kendrick
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Wheezy
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
A young ****'s life is a dream
We ain't letting no hoes get between, us
When my diamonds speak, they say bling
Yellow diamonds, no crime scene
[Verse 2]
This that, rich shit, I eat fish and grits
Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick
I don't give a damn if they throw it off, I won't fucking miss
Bitch I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him about shit
Ya dig?
[Verse 3]
I want you to talk to the hand while I talk to bands
I might gone and stop playing, take over the lands
My money long as school busses, ain't talking no Xans
Sit still, I'm cool coming, pull up and then spray it
50 dub, know what I'm saying? 100 bloods in my fam
100 bloods they're not fans, fuck the beach, I got sand
PS3 I'm not playing, go gentle on my little man
She wanna stay where I'm staying, I'm booted up, I could land
My car is fast, I should drag, Versace white, Ku Klux Klan
Don't care if he's Crip, he's still fam, no AM bitch, I am
But when I do I might need help up
And I wanna be like Mike and I ain't talking Phelps, but
[Verse 4]
And young ****'s life is a dream
We ain't letting no hoes get between, us
When my diamonds speak, they say bling
Yellow diamonds, no crime scene
[Verse 5]
This that, rich shit, I eat fish and grits
Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick
I don't give a damn if they throw it off, I won't fucking miss
Bitch I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him about shit
Ya dig?
[Verse 6]
Hey how you doing? I'm Yak Gotti, I got bodies on bodies
I'm with Thugger, that's my woadie, yeah my round, that's my compadre
And we solid, oh so solid, if I get caught I won't say nothing
Y.S.L., bitch we mobbing, I'm for real, this beat knocking
Trigger boy, I got you, Rico boy, I got you
I'm living out my dreams, broke is not an option
I'm living out my dreams, broke is not an option
[Verse 7]
A young ****'s life is a dream
We ain't letting no hoes get between, us
When my diamonds speak, they say bling
Yellow diamonds, no crime scene
[Verse 8]
This that, rich shit, I eat fish and grits
Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick
I don't give a damn if they throw it off, I won't fucking miss
Bitch I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him about shit
Ya dig?
Written by: Deamonte Kendrick, Jeffery Williams, Wesley Glass