Letra de 2000 - Ken Carson

(Wake up, F1LTHY)

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 compliment 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 tan, 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

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