Текст песни 2000 - Ken Car$on

(Wake up, F1LTHY)

I was born in 2000, nigga
Came from public housin', 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 done 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'
My lil' 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