2012

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo, Knox [Verse 1] Ayy, okay, I'm smoking strong, hit the homie phone, see what the homie on I'm ashing weed, smoking back to back, I'm solo dolo, dog I'm riding clean, bought a Monte Carlo, I don't want it, though They took my G, RIP my homie, man, they took my dog It's 2012, I was wearing Bape when I was only 12 Just turned 18, and I'm focused, thinking bout these Benjamins They fuck with me 'cause I play my part, I run a play or three Then hit the store, grab a Kiwi Mystic and some— and some— and some— [Hook] Windows up and I'm rolling up, just dump the Swisher guts I'm tryna go, and they blow for me, man, we don't give no fuck I'm getting paid every different way, I do my digits, then scoop up my round Tell 'em straight, like, "This is what the fuck we on" [Verse 2] This is what the fuck we on Just left the plug and he say I got it, say he fuck with me He broke me off: "And I'll put you on, just handle business, please And do your thing, do your demonstration, bring it back to me Don't fuck it up— We could be them niggas in the fuckin' streets" I'm riding round, bitches back to back, they call me Purple now They smoking good, straight precipitation, tryna flood the streets I'm ducking low, everybody got it selling everything Everybody wanna be the man, you know— you know— you know Ayy, that was then and this is now, I done put the business down Same old habits held me up, same old habits held me down My new whip ain't got no tank, my lil bih' gon blow me down Shawty a ten from the waist up, shawty a ten from the waist down [Outro] Okay, I'm smoking strong, hit the homie phone, see what the homie on I'm ashing weed, smoking back to back, I'm solo dolo, dog I'm riding clean, bought a Monte Carlo, I don't want it, though They took my G, RIP my homie, man, they took my dog