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letra de 2000s baby - rroxket

[intro]
how the f-ck you say yo name, twin?

[chorus]
they gon’ say i’m better than wayne carter when this sh-t 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 h-ll, we rerock coca-cola
if i ever go back broke as h-ll, turn heat up on the stove
my young n-gga wild as h-ll, we spin i’on know why i [?]
my young n-gga wild as h-ll, pull up with sticks like this magnolia

[verse]
my young n-gga slime as h-ll, ain’t young thug but n-gga still king cobra
my n-gga protect the door to the traphouse with a stick on side his shoulder
same young n-gga 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 told a [?] that she [?], i’m a pro troller
this ho wanna slurp all the meat up, i’on even know her
i serve a n-gga [?] lean, he don’t know he drinkin’ [?]
n-gga want a gram [?]
get out the sto’, n-gga can’t cook the dope he made it [?]
n-gga flag same color as the d-mn chicago bulls
n-gga tuck yo chain, this young n-gga wildin’, sn-tching jewelry
n-gga duck yo brain, this young n-gga wildin, sn-tchin’ souls
young n-gga in that water deep, he drownin [?]
young n-gga with me bangin’ b ain’t cool, the young n-gga bool
young n-ggas 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 l!ck 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 j-panese 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 l!ck, had to sneak out
know this n-gga snitched, know he got a cheese mouth
come to traphouse, it’s a draco under the couch
when i’m geeked up n-gga my eyes look like ni hao
b-tch in interrogation room, this n-gga turned into minnie mouse
hit a l!ck 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 sh-t 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 h-ll, we rerock coca-cola
if i ever go back broke as h-ll, turn heat up on the stove
my young n-gga wild as h-ll, we spin i’on know why i [?]
my young n-gga wild as h-ll, pull up with sticks like this magnolia

- rroxket

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