2k20 lyrics
by Jaah SLT
[Intro]
Been tryna tell you f*ck n*ggas
Y'all n*ggas suck, n*gga
Get the f*ck off my court, you b*tch boys
I tried to tell you that sh*t, n*gga, you see who on the court, n*gga
You see who was puttin' in that work, n*gga
You see that sh*t, n*gga
Why you leavin', b*tch
16 and a game winner on y'all f*ckin' head
Look at that sh*t, b*tch boys
Get the f*ck off my court and stop disrespecting me
You little di*k ass b*tches
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm way too old, no man gon' check me
I don't give a f*ck, another n*gga don't like me
Shoot for the throne, hope a n*gga come try me
Hoes one the list and your wife just might be
Talkin' big sh*t we don't need no vest up
She talk sh*t when she got that makeup
b*tch, you broke, go and get that cake up
I'm too clean, had to get my tape up
[Hook]
2k20, I'm back
No wife, I'm straight, I'ma keep it like that
2k20, I'm back and I ain't never leave just came right back
It's 2k20, I'm back, huh, yeah, came with the heat, no, a n*gga won't lack
It's 2k20, I'm back, no wife, I'm straight, I'ma keep it like that
[Verse 2]
Uh, how you gon' hate, when a n*gga never met me?
Certified b*tch, told a n*gga, come, check me
Got a couple hoes in the past, still hate me
Hit her one time and they still say, they make me
We don't, f*ck around, got a quick jugg like, n*gga, what I found
Smokin' that heat like I'm off that mound
b*tch I'm next, Right now
Huh, yea, tell her bring her friends
Huh, yea, I'ma go again
Huh, yea, I set trends
f*ck day ones, I got day ends
2018 when a n*gga started rappin'
2019 and a n*gga kept workin'
2k20 and a n*gga still trappin'
n*gga on ghost, don't know what happened
[Hook]
2k20, I'm back
No wife, I'm straight, I'ma keep it like that
2k20, I'm back and I ain't never leave just came right back
It's 2k20, I'm back, huh, yeah, came with the heat, no, a n*gga won't lack
It's 2k20, I'm back, no wife, I'm straight, I'ma keep it like that
[Verse 2]
Yeah, shooter gon' shoot, finna' [?]
Pass that thought, f*ckin' on your boo
Up with the crew, finna' rob who
Got a couple 2s and a 3 for you
Bet no one, [?] make a band
It's still mine til' the money hit my hand
f*ck your wave, ain't never been a fan
n*ggas on di*k and it's gettin' outta hand
[Outro]
I'm way too old, no man gon' check me
I don't give a f*ck, another n*gga don't like me
Shoot for the throne, hope a n*gga come try me
Hoes one the list and your wife just might be
Talkin' big sh*t we don't need no vest up
She talk sh*t when she got that makeup
b*tch, you broke, go and get that cake up
I'm too clean, had to get my tape up