A year later, he connected with fellow Atlanta rap artist Johnny Cinco who encouraged Lucci to take his talents seriously and get in the studio. YFN Lucci went on to perfect his craft and develop his sound over the years, eventually landing on two records off of Johnny Cinco’s “John Popi” mixtape in 2014.
The collaboration generated a substantial buzz as YFN Lucci’s undeniable talent gained In the summer of 2014, TIG’s CEO Girvan “Fly” Henry took note of YFN Lucci’s increasing buzz and signed him to Atlanta’s fastest rising indie label.
YFN Lucci joins a golden roster of talent including Rich Homie Quan and Trinidad James at TIG. Since the release of his mixtape which garnered over 1M views at Live Mixtapes, Lucci has toured continuously over the last six months from Wisconsin to Miami, Charlotte to Houston. When not in the studio, he’s in the studio working with producers Sonny Digital, Fresh Jones and Spiffy.
YFN Lucci’s creative blend of singing and lyricism make for a unique sound with a southern touch. Now, with new music and colorful visuals there’s no end in sight for this Hip-Hop star in the making with his current songs in rotation at radio “I Wonder Why” and “Know No Better”. The “Wish Me Well” EP is available now on iTunes.
Wish Me Well 2 dropped on Lucci's birthday February 16, 2016 featuring all new music including "YFN", "Boss", "Destined" and "Key to the Streets" f/Migos and Trouble.
I'm Gone
YFN Lucci Lyrics
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(Gangsta Grizzill)
Uh, I just took all your shit, told him catch me in traffic
When you see me, you know that I'm blasting it
The hundreds, you know that I'm having it
No gunner with me, that's my savages
I got like 300K in my mattresses, huh
Ay, for that paper, I'm an addict, hey
Play with me and we gon' get at it
I pull up in some shit look like a Brinks truck
Got some shit that'll take down a Brinks truck
Hell nah, you can't go on this trip, bruh
We ain't got time for no slip-ups, yeah
We ain't shootin' out of vehicles, yeah
We tryna hit our victim, yeah
Kick 'em out the car, evict 'em, yeah
These kicks don't come out 'til December, huh
Uh, know that I'm drippin', don't slip, bitch, I'm wet, huh (what else?)
My partners'll leave your ass wet, huh (what else?)
I got her lil' pussy gettin' wet, yeah (and what else?)
I spend like three hundred a set
Yeah, yeah, them karats on me, tell 'em, "Roger that"
Don't play with me, Russian roulette (what else?)
You know that I know where you at (yeah, uh)
Yeah, huh, boss, huh
I'm different, they stealin' my sauce
Why the fuck would you think I fell off?
When these bitches won't leave me alone
How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone
How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone
Got a whole lot of racks in my home
Havin' racks, man, I don't need a loan
Know I'm strapped if I'm ever alone
Pocket rocket on me when I roam
Got them packages in, I'm on
Drop the price and I took off on homes
Yeah, boss
I'm different, they stealin' my sauce
Why the fuck would you think I fell off?
When these bitches won't leave me alone
These bitches won't leave me alone
These bitches won't leave me alone (nah)
Is it the camouflage cars or the way I be styling and puttin' this shit on? (Woo)
Y'all still savin' thots (damn)
I'm still screaming fuck the cops (fuck 'em)
I'm still screaming fuck the opps (fuck 'em)
I'm still in and out of drops (it's Dolph)
Fuck everybody and fuck everything, and I mean it (I mean that shit)
Brothers crossed they own brothers out for some money, I seen it (damn, man)
I woke up with two bitches so bad, I thought I was dreaming (woo)
These bitches won't leave me alone (get out)
Put 'em out, make 'em go home (get out)
Fuck the Skydweller up, bust it down, put all blue rocks in it (ay)
Pulled up in a Rolls Royce with two umbrellas, four Glocks in it (ay)
Had four traphouses, five stash houses with no pots in it (haha)
Just a young fly nigga screamin' Paper Route Business, Paper Route Business, ay
Yeah, huh, boss, huh
I'm different, they stealin' my sauce
Why the fuck would you think I fell off?
When these bitches won't leave me alone
How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone
How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone
Got a whole lot of racks in my home
Havin' racks, man, I don't need a loan
Know I'm strapped if I'm ever alone
Pocket rocket on me when I roam
Got them packages in, I'm on
Drop the price and I took off on holmes
Yeah, boss
I'm different, they stealin' my sauce
Why the fuck would you think I fell off?
When these bitches won't leave me alone
These bitches won't leave me alone
In the first verse of YFN Lucci's "I'm Gone," the rapper makes it clear that he's not one to be messed with. He claims to have taken someone's possessions, and boasts about the amount of money he has stashed away, as well as the firepower he possesses. YFN Lucci also asserts that he and his crew are focused on hitting their targets, and have no interest in shooting from vehicles.
In the second verse, YFN Lucci emphasizes his boss status and laments people trying to steal his unique "sauce." He makes it clear that he hasn't fallen off from his rap game or his personal life, despite some unlucky romances. YFN Lucci seems to enjoy proving his wealth and success, indicating that he has an abundance of funds at home and never needs to take out any loans. He also highlights his preparedness for all situations by declaring that he carries a pocket rocket whenever he's alone.
Overall, the song portrays YFN Lucci as a powerful and confident rapper who is unbothered by any attempts to challenge him. He's not afraid to flex his wealth and strength, and actively warns those who would try to come after him.
Line by Line Meaning
Uh, I just took all your shit, told him catch me in traffic
I robbed you and now dare you to try and catch me
When you see me, you know that I'm blasting it
I am always armed and ready to shoot
The hundreds, you know that I'm having it
I have a lot of money in hundred dollar bills
No gunner with me, that's my savages
I don't need someone to protect me, I have my own gang with me
I got like 300K in my mattresses, huh
I keep large amounts of cash hidden in my mattresses
Like 800K in my attic, huh
I also keep a lot of money hidden in my attic
Ay, for that paper, I'm an addict, hey
I am addicted to making money
Play with me and we gon' get at it
Don't mess with me or we will fight
I pull up in some shit look like a Brinks truck
My car looks like an armored truck
Got some shit that'll take down a Brinks truck
I have weapons powerful enough to take down an armored truck
We ain't got time for no slip-ups, yeah
We need to be careful and not make any mistakes
We ain't shootin' out of vehicles, yeah
We don't want to attract attention by shooting out of a car
We tryna hit our victim, yeah
We are trying to target and attack our intended victim
Kick 'em out the car, evict 'em, yeah
We will force our victim out of the car and leave them stranded
These kicks don't come out 'til December, huh
These shoes are not even out for sale until December
Uh, know that I'm drippin', don't slip, bitch, I'm wet, huh (what else?)
I am wearing expensive and flashy clothing and don't want to slip or fall
My partners'll leave your ass wet, huh (what else?)
My gang will harm or even kill you
I got her lil' pussy gettin' wet, yeah (and what else?)
I am having sexual relations with a woman and making her aroused
I spend like three hundred a set
I spend a lot of money on designer clothing and accessories
Yeah, yeah, them karats on me, tell 'em, "Roger that"
I am wearing expensive jewelry and want people to recognize it
Don't play with me, Russian roulette (what else?)
I am dangerous and shouldn't be messed with, like a game of Russian roulette
You know that I know where you at (yeah, uh)
I know where you are and can find you
I'm different, they stealin' my sauce
I am unique and people try to copy me
Why the fuck would you think I fell off?
Why would you think I lost my fame and fortune?
When these bitches won't leave me alone
I have a lot of female attention
Got a whole lot of racks in my home
I have a large amount of money at home
Havin' racks, man, I don't need a loan
I have enough money and don't need to borrow any
Pocket rocket on me when I roam
I carry a small gun with me when I go out
Drop the price and I took off on homes
I lowered my prices and quickly sold out
Fuck everybody and fuck everything, and I mean it
I don't care about anyone else and will do what I want
Brothers crossed they own brothers out for some money, I seen it
I have witnessed brothers betraying each other for money
I woke up with two bitches so bad, I thought I was dreaming
I had sexual relations with two attractive women and couldn't believe it
Put 'em out, make 'em go home (get out)
I am kicking women out of my house
Fuck the Skydweller up, bust it down, put all blue rocks in it (ay)
I am modifying my expensive watch and adding rare blue diamonds
Pulled up in a Rolls Royce with two umbrellas, four Glocks in it (ay)
I arrived in a luxury car with both protection from the rain and weapons
Had four traphouses, five stash houses with no pots in it (haha)
I have multiple locations for drugs and money storage
Just a young fly nigga screamin' Paper Route Business
I am a young, successful businessman
These bitches won't leave me alone
I am constantly being pursued by women for attention and money
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Adolph Thornton, Kevin Isaacs, Rayshawn Bennett
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Amartey Korley
SALUTE YOUNG DOLPH 🐬🐬🐬 shit hits different now that you’re gone but thank you for the years of mixtapes, albums now it’s time to get to the money!!!!!! FREE YFN LUCCI!!!!
larry edwards
This shit so hard I can't stop playing it! I can't wait until I can pull up in a Benz bumping this shit I have to get my money right!
Terry Clark
I thought I was the only one 🔥
308 BigTrucks
Lol fr
Ian Norriss
You not looking far enough. Limit ain’t the sky. We pulling up in the Maybach truck bumping this
Mob
Hell ya brother you got it. Keep grinding.
Kwa Savage
Dat Way!!
Kill2BirdsWith1Stone
I'm gonna make sure I play this song everyday I wake up till I leave this university..rest easy DOLPH!!!
Shonkevion Martin
RIP Dolph 😔 you always gone be one of my favorites 💪💯😢
Del_84
Stuck on repeat🔥🔥🔥