"2000's Baby" lyrics
Bae wake up, Duwap posted
We're not against rap... we're not against rappers... but we are against those... thugs
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work don't make me show ya
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work don't make me show ya
Southside wit MAC-11's, thuggin' hard since 11
'Bout a 187, it ain't nun to send yo dumb ass to heaven
Raised all in the ghett- (uh), raised all in the ghetto
I was like this since the get-go, I was like this since I was po'
Raised up wit holes in my clothes, now it's hoes in the Tahoe
Servin' in front of my home, strapped up, making sure I don't be gon'
Some days I needed a loan, some days wanted to be left alone
Some days I feel like I was Al Capone
Y'all don't know about no fuckin struggle
Some days you need somebody to hug you
Some days you don't got no [?]
See you got money, now they wanna fuck wit you
From the very first day, knew that I couldn't trust you
Pray to the Lord, 'cause I know he can hear me
Seen a lot man, God please forgive me
Know niggas that'll die over Givenchy
Can't get ya life back but designer is plenty
Some niggas die over respect, I stay alive so I can make it back, (Back)
At the end I'm tryin' run up a sack, can't fuck wit you if you can't go tit-for-tat
I put my city on the map
I put that shit on my back
Put a hoodrat in a trap
Make a cookie 'til the pot turn black
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work don't make me show ya, (Don't do dat)
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work, don't make me show ya
I need more money, yeah, then the damn government, (Ya dig x3)
Niggas keep dissin' man, you on that other shit
I ride around, nigga, wit a Choppa bitch
Already know that I need me a solid bitch
Get the kitchen and you know I be whippin shit
Nigga like you, man, you can't even touch a brick
Flowin' hard on the beat and I wanted it
Flowin' hard on the beat now I finished it
We're not against rap... we're not against rappers... but we are against those... thugs
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work don't make me show ya
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work don't make me show ya
Southside wit MAC-11's, thuggin' hard since 11
'Bout a 187, it ain't nun to send yo dumb ass to heaven
Raised all in the ghett- (uh), raised all in the ghetto
I was like this since the get-go, I was like this since I was po'
Raised up wit holes in my clothes, now it's hoes in the Tahoe
Servin' in front of my home, strapped up, making sure I don't be gon'
Some days I needed a loan, some days wanted to be left alone
Some days I feel like I was Al Capone
Y'all don't know about no fuckin struggle
Some days you need somebody to hug you
Some days you don't got no [?]
See you got money, now they wanna fuck wit you
From the very first day, knew that I couldn't trust you
Pray to the Lord, 'cause I know he can hear me
Seen a lot man, God please forgive me
Know niggas that'll die over Givenchy
Can't get ya life back but designer is plenty
Some niggas die over respect, I stay alive so I can make it back, (Back)
At the end I'm tryin' run up a sack, can't fuck wit you if you can't go tit-for-tat
I put my city on the map
I put that shit on my back
Put a hoodrat in a trap
Make a cookie 'til the pot turn black
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work don't make me show ya, (Don't do dat)
No, I'm not from the 80's, bitch, imma 2000's baby
Is it 'cause I act so crazy, and it's fuck you and pay me?
Been in that skrilla lately, somehow it still ain't change me
AK strapped on my shoulder, it work, don't make me show ya
I need more money, yeah, then the damn government, (Ya dig x3)
Niggas keep dissin' man, you on that other shit
I ride around, nigga, wit a Choppa bitch
Already know that I need me a solid bitch
Get the kitchen and you know I be whippin shit
Nigga like you, man, you can't even touch a brick
Flowin' hard on the beat and I wanted it
Flowin' hard on the beat now I finished it
