2000s Baby

Lyrics

[Intro] How the fuck you say yo name, twin? [Chorus] They gon' say I'm better than Wayne Carter when this shit over Try to spin, we shoot off the lil' tires on that Corola 2000's baby, but I know how to work a Motorola 2000's baby, but I know how to whip it up with soda Whenever trap get dry as hell, we rerock Coca-Cola If I ever go back broke as hell, turn heat up on the stove My young nigga wild as hell, we spin, I'on know why he shot at the stroller My young nigga wild as hell, pull up with sticks like this Magnolia [Verse] My young nigga slime as hell, ain't Young Thug but nigga still king cobra My nigga protect the door to the traphouse with a stick on side his shoulder Same young nigga walkin' round with a stick, I just got older 3.5 in a Backwood, finna roll like a pro bowler I just poured a 4 of the Wockhardt, I got Ebola I just sold a fake THC cart, I'm a pro troller This ho wanna slurp all the meat up, I'on even know her I serve a nigga cut lean, he don't know he drinkin' oil Nigga want a gram, I serve this shit inside aluminum foil Get out the sto', nigga can't cook the dope he made it boil Nigga flag same color as the damn Chicago Bulls Nigga tuck yo chain, this young nigga wildin', snatching jewelry Nigga duck yo brain, this young nigga wildin, snatchin' souls Young nigga in that water deep, he drownin [?] in a pool Young nigga with me bangin' B ain't cool, the young nigga bool Young niggas ain't no handyman, but know how to handle tools Lil' bro lie on the ground, lil bro need help Lil' bro shot twice and then step back, I think he Steph Lil' bro 15 throwin' signs, I think he deaf Hit a lick and leave no trace, expertise theft Get 'em knocked off for low price, a lil' cheap death Junkie beggin' me for dope, he got stink breath In the traphouse trappin' dope like Japanese chef I just need some money, and the junkie need meth Seen my wodie shanked, almost seen him bleed out I seen 12 on a lick, had to sneak out Know this nigga snitched, know he got a cheese mouth Come to traphouse, it's a Draco under the couch When I'm geeked up nigga my eyes look like ni hao Bitch in interrogation room, this nigga turned into Minnie Mouse Hit a lick on another trap and the trap seein' drought You want smoke we finna pull up, see who been 'bout [Chorus] They gon' say I'm better than Wayne Carter when this shit over Try to spin, we shoot off the lil' tires on that Corola 2000's baby, but I know how to work a Motorola 2000's baby, but I know how to whip it up with soda Whenever trap get dry as hell, we rerock Coca-Cola If I ever go back broke as hell, turn heat up on the stove My young nigga wild as hell, we spin I'on know why he shot at the stroller My young nigga wild as hell, pull up with sticks like this Magnolia