2000

歌詞

(Wake up, FILTHY) I was born in 2000, nigga Came from public housing, nigga Racks on racks, I got the money pilin', nigga Know you gon' rat, you ain't gon' keep it solid, nigga Throw rocks out his hand, he gon' go tweet about it, nigga Racks on racks, yeah, I got the money pilin', nigga I knew 'bout Miley before I seen Cyrus, nigga Oh, you on protein? I'm on a lean diet, nigga Can't tell me 'bout these drugs if you ain't try it, nigga Can't complain 'bout that weed if you ain't buy it, nigga Players only live once, I'm rockin' Polo YVL, Young Vamp Life, I got a vamp' ho Told that bitch I'm from 2000, she said she from '94 Yeah, yeah, I'm a young nigga, but my pockets old Never lifted weights in my life, but my pockets swole Oh, you want a fade? Fade away, now your life gone Shawty need a raise, I'ma tip her for the blowjob Get the fuck out my way, I'm on the way to a billion dollars When I made my first million, I instantly got a million problems Oh, you in your feelings? Now, you hatin' on a nigga, huh Can't respond, can't go back and forth with no fuckin' bum Waste of time, I swear this shit don't do me nothin' Met her online, I'm tryna see what she gon' do for somethin' Compliment my chain, she told me, "Tell Alex Moss do me one" Compliment her hair, I told her, "I had the same color" Me and my bitch on the same shit, we complement each other I'm with the squad, I'm with the gang, I'm in this bitch with my brothers I pop pills, don't do cocaine, I'm not a nose stuffer Pussy nigga talkin' shit, bitch, you need a muzzle I put that shit together, my outfit a puzzle She got on the mink boots, I got on them butters My team makin' plays, touchdown, we don't need to huddle Can't layup after we fuck, I don't wanna cuddle Niggas ain't havin' that much, my money stretch from Georgia to Cali Model bitch said she needed a ten, I sent that ho to Bali Free Homixide Mali, they need to free all the real How you let your partner D-I-E and you ain't spin for him? Hollywood bitch, yeah, she look like Kim Ain't gotta say no names, so niggas don't fuck with them Told that ho you trippin', just be 5ive, I'ma come trim He was turned up, then we turned him down, his light got dim