2012

Yo Knox Ay, 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 Montecarlo, I don't want it though They took my G R.I.P 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- 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" This is what the fuck we on Just left the plug And he say I got it, say he fuck with me He wrote 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 ridin' 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- Ay, 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 Shorty a ten from the waist up Shorty a ten from the waist down 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 Montecarlo, I don't want it though They took my G RIP my homie man, they took my dog