Year 2000 Flow
Thought I was biggie how next week I'm flying back to California
So many tan college girls with me they thought I had signed to Patagonia
Since 99 had it on my mind on Hickory, riding around the corner
I know some European chemists that'll ship it online from Estonia
Bust the bricks down like Tetris, then make it flip with domestic
Psychedelic legend like Jimi Hendrix I might trip on some nexus
It's time I teach you boys some composition and history lessons
So next time I hear ya lil' rap story ya'll had better give me some references
Living in the present like I permanently reside in a box on Christmas
Told management I am not no nigga no label can sign for 6 figures
Like divine intervention I'ma use my mind and intention
Can goto hell and probably sell the devil them a couple lines out the scripture
Made a million plays off a pop song all the way in China and Egypt
So if a nigga say that I'm not on then that's not an honest description
Can help your mind if you listen just like I'm signing prescriptions
OG Grissom keep the magazine and I can sign you an issue
Ay just go find us a swisher, We'll burn the pounds like it's fitness
I'm faded like my nigga Shad just hit the side with some clippers
I might power up off 20 XOs, Get my by 20 ex
Woahhh, hold up dawg I ain't tryna get me too'ed
But I could pull bops with my hood popped on a PT Cruise
Catch me on the go in Houston moving slow like the music
On the rooftop with a deuce pop with your hoe in jacuzzi
Feeling groovy diamonds shining in the sky like she Lucy
Under them Friday night neon lights we done shot us a movie
Went for Miles like I'm Boobie, then speed dialed her an Uber
Who else you know can make thousand just by browsing computer
Since a younging, kept it all in family like Archie bunker
Me and DJ Dezz on the relay leg then ain't no point in y'all running
Anonymous, stay behind designer frames like it's sunny
I'm a Yung Star slide down your block you hear the bang think it's thundering
You hear the bang think it's thundering
Ain't shit changed why you wondering
I'm headed to the kappa on four swangas and adapters
You know what I'm after I won't quit until I capture
I'm a big booty smacker, bitch nigga slapper
Universal master, if you scared see the pastor
Mannn, bring it back I'm ready I'm ready
I'm headed to the kappa on four swangas and adapters
You know what I'm after I won't quit until I capture
I'm a big booty smacker, bitch nigga slapper
Universal master, if you scared see the pastor
So many tan college girls with me they thought I had signed to Patagonia
Since 99 had it on my mind on Hickory, riding around the corner
I know some European chemists that'll ship it online from Estonia
Bust the bricks down like Tetris, then make it flip with domestic
Psychedelic legend like Jimi Hendrix I might trip on some nexus
It's time I teach you boys some composition and history lessons
So next time I hear ya lil' rap story ya'll had better give me some references
Living in the present like I permanently reside in a box on Christmas
Told management I am not no nigga no label can sign for 6 figures
Like divine intervention I'ma use my mind and intention
Can goto hell and probably sell the devil them a couple lines out the scripture
Made a million plays off a pop song all the way in China and Egypt
So if a nigga say that I'm not on then that's not an honest description
Can help your mind if you listen just like I'm signing prescriptions
OG Grissom keep the magazine and I can sign you an issue
Ay just go find us a swisher, We'll burn the pounds like it's fitness
I'm faded like my nigga Shad just hit the side with some clippers
I might power up off 20 XOs, Get my by 20 ex
Woahhh, hold up dawg I ain't tryna get me too'ed
But I could pull bops with my hood popped on a PT Cruise
Catch me on the go in Houston moving slow like the music
On the rooftop with a deuce pop with your hoe in jacuzzi
Feeling groovy diamonds shining in the sky like she Lucy
Under them Friday night neon lights we done shot us a movie
Went for Miles like I'm Boobie, then speed dialed her an Uber
Who else you know can make thousand just by browsing computer
Since a younging, kept it all in family like Archie bunker
Me and DJ Dezz on the relay leg then ain't no point in y'all running
Anonymous, stay behind designer frames like it's sunny
I'm a Yung Star slide down your block you hear the bang think it's thundering
You hear the bang think it's thundering
Ain't shit changed why you wondering
I'm headed to the kappa on four swangas and adapters
You know what I'm after I won't quit until I capture
I'm a big booty smacker, bitch nigga slapper
Universal master, if you scared see the pastor
Mannn, bring it back I'm ready I'm ready
I'm headed to the kappa on four swangas and adapters
You know what I'm after I won't quit until I capture
I'm a big booty smacker, bitch nigga slapper
Universal master, if you scared see the pastor
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Writer(s): Lorenzo Stephens
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