2020
2020, they told me stay home and I thought I wouldn't graduate
I ain't really care 'bout them grades but I turned it up
Voided one look on my momma's face
JB right with me, we pose for the picture with a bunch of goodbyes and congratulates
He done went straight from New York to the A and he doing okay for a Delta agent
We wanna ball hard that is not a flagrant
How you claiming you hard off a simple statement?
Wanna bring all the guys to a simple banquet
Want a roof with the stars we in synchronization
They say they gon' stop me but I could get paid in all ways money come in like immigration
Reminisce 'bout the past but it's hard to look back when the 'Bach got a new German instillation
Harlem to Cali, I hopped off the plane in some runners then hopped in the Hummer
Went straight to the tele was late in March, went from feeling like Easter to summer
Hit up Rodeo was 'posed to be smart but I could've splurged out and went dumber and dumber
Ain't 21 bro I'm just having fun, if she think she the one then I'm blocking her number
34 miles I could see all the stars in the sky up at Geoffrey's in Malibu
Got lil' sis to the left, all the steak on the list but I guess I wanna see what that salad do
And don't get it confused I could be in Cancun, if I tell 'em to go then they tapping you
All the bread in the world I ain't worried 'bout eating then I guess it make me like them fasting dudes
C-Class, bro that bitch PTS and my neck steady looking like Venus
Caution your words lil' bro 'cause you really could D-I-E if you think you the meanest
Begged the lil' hoe not to pack up and go, almost told her three words I don't know if I mean it
I am not Ray I see all the shit, peeping, might fuck around turn to her 13th reason
I grew up in the 'Bridge that's a jungle
Went from fighting in school, it was me and young Smook, now I flooded the ring like a rumble
In the field and we chasing that bag, once I get it I ain't gon' be Dak and just fumble
Even when I be up in the hills and pay all of the bills I was taught to be humble
Want a couple of B's like a bumble
2020, they told me stay home and I thought I wouldn't graduate
I ain't really care 'bout them grades but I turned it up
Voided one look on my momma's face
AB right with me, we pose for the picture with a bunch of goodbyes and congratulates
I done went straight from New York to the A and I'm doing okay for a Delta agent
We wanna ball hard that is not a flagrant
How you claiming you hard off a simple statement?
Wanna bring all the guys to a simple banquet
Want a roof with the stars we in synchronization
They say they gon' stop me but I could get paid in all ways money come in like immigration
Reminisce 'bout the past but it's hard to look back when the 'Bach got a new German instillation
Took a minute to get all of my bands up
Catch you walking he slide 'bout the paper
Shit wasn't sweet man I can't sugar coat it
Young nigga broke 'till I came with a motive
When I'm rich I'ma pick from a chain to a Rolex
Slept in the crib, I was hanging with roaches
Youngin' just wanted all the fame and the fortune
Had all LeBron's when I can't get the Jordan's
It was 2020, can't breathe with a mask
I had to leave out the 'jects for a bag
Music was slow had to get on my ass
When I got my first check I had ran it up
Since a teen I had felt like I was one of them
Man these pussy ass rappers ain't real enough
Man I had to stretch me a five at the store
Rent wasn't paid, got my mom at her lowest
Shit broke my heart, on God felt the coldest
Back to the hood with some bands I'm heroic
Writing these raps on the pad I'm a poet
He think he a gangsta on the 'net 'cause he toted
I really came from the hood, that's the trenches
Hopped out the porches I'm climbing the fences
Kidz From Da Gutta make them real niggas listen
2020, they told me stay home and I thought I wouldn't graduate
I ain't really care 'bout them grades but I turned it up
Voided one look on my momma's face
JB right with me, we pose for the picture with a bunch of goodbyes and congratulates
I done went straight from New York to the A and I'm doing okay for a Delta agent
We wanna ball hard that is not a flagrant
How you claiming you hard off a simple statement?
Wanna bring all the guys to a simple banquet
Want a roof with the stars we in synchronization
They say they gon' stop me but I could get paid in all ways money come in like immigration
Reminisce 'bout the past but it's hard to look back when the 'Bach got a new German instillation
I ain't really care 'bout them grades but I turned it up
Voided one look on my momma's face
JB right with me, we pose for the picture with a bunch of goodbyes and congratulates
He done went straight from New York to the A and he doing okay for a Delta agent
We wanna ball hard that is not a flagrant
How you claiming you hard off a simple statement?
Wanna bring all the guys to a simple banquet
Want a roof with the stars we in synchronization
They say they gon' stop me but I could get paid in all ways money come in like immigration
Reminisce 'bout the past but it's hard to look back when the 'Bach got a new German instillation
Harlem to Cali, I hopped off the plane in some runners then hopped in the Hummer
Went straight to the tele was late in March, went from feeling like Easter to summer
Hit up Rodeo was 'posed to be smart but I could've splurged out and went dumber and dumber
Ain't 21 bro I'm just having fun, if she think she the one then I'm blocking her number
34 miles I could see all the stars in the sky up at Geoffrey's in Malibu
Got lil' sis to the left, all the steak on the list but I guess I wanna see what that salad do
And don't get it confused I could be in Cancun, if I tell 'em to go then they tapping you
All the bread in the world I ain't worried 'bout eating then I guess it make me like them fasting dudes
C-Class, bro that bitch PTS and my neck steady looking like Venus
Caution your words lil' bro 'cause you really could D-I-E if you think you the meanest
Begged the lil' hoe not to pack up and go, almost told her three words I don't know if I mean it
I am not Ray I see all the shit, peeping, might fuck around turn to her 13th reason
I grew up in the 'Bridge that's a jungle
Went from fighting in school, it was me and young Smook, now I flooded the ring like a rumble
In the field and we chasing that bag, once I get it I ain't gon' be Dak and just fumble
Even when I be up in the hills and pay all of the bills I was taught to be humble
Want a couple of B's like a bumble
2020, they told me stay home and I thought I wouldn't graduate
I ain't really care 'bout them grades but I turned it up
Voided one look on my momma's face
AB right with me, we pose for the picture with a bunch of goodbyes and congratulates
I done went straight from New York to the A and I'm doing okay for a Delta agent
We wanna ball hard that is not a flagrant
How you claiming you hard off a simple statement?
Wanna bring all the guys to a simple banquet
Want a roof with the stars we in synchronization
They say they gon' stop me but I could get paid in all ways money come in like immigration
Reminisce 'bout the past but it's hard to look back when the 'Bach got a new German instillation
Took a minute to get all of my bands up
Catch you walking he slide 'bout the paper
Shit wasn't sweet man I can't sugar coat it
Young nigga broke 'till I came with a motive
When I'm rich I'ma pick from a chain to a Rolex
Slept in the crib, I was hanging with roaches
Youngin' just wanted all the fame and the fortune
Had all LeBron's when I can't get the Jordan's
It was 2020, can't breathe with a mask
I had to leave out the 'jects for a bag
Music was slow had to get on my ass
When I got my first check I had ran it up
Since a teen I had felt like I was one of them
Man these pussy ass rappers ain't real enough
Man I had to stretch me a five at the store
Rent wasn't paid, got my mom at her lowest
Shit broke my heart, on God felt the coldest
Back to the hood with some bands I'm heroic
Writing these raps on the pad I'm a poet
He think he a gangsta on the 'net 'cause he toted
I really came from the hood, that's the trenches
Hopped out the porches I'm climbing the fences
Kidz From Da Gutta make them real niggas listen
2020, they told me stay home and I thought I wouldn't graduate
I ain't really care 'bout them grades but I turned it up
Voided one look on my momma's face
JB right with me, we pose for the picture with a bunch of goodbyes and congratulates
I done went straight from New York to the A and I'm doing okay for a Delta agent
We wanna ball hard that is not a flagrant
How you claiming you hard off a simple statement?
Wanna bring all the guys to a simple banquet
Want a roof with the stars we in synchronization
They say they gon' stop me but I could get paid in all ways money come in like immigration
Reminisce 'bout the past but it's hard to look back when the 'Bach got a new German instillation
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Nisbett
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