2100 lyrics

[Intro]
2100
She asked me what kind of cologne I'm wearing, I told her 2100
2100
I don’t know how to pronounce that sh*t, I didn't know it was 2100

[Verse]
I ain't never liked rats growing up so I ain’t go to Chuck E. Cheese
She asked me why all the noise in the background, I told her I'm at Eddie V's
All blues, hemp bundles, gold strip, that's a hundred gee's
Your name in a n*gga paperwork, please stay the f*ck away from me
She asked me what the five grand was for, I told her lashes
My brother told me it's easy to spot a killer cause they always laughing
How thе f*ck you n*ggas standing on business, you ain't got no business
How the f*ck you n*ggas hollеrin' "trenches", you ain’t from the trenches
You want me to pay your rent, b*tch, or you want me to buy the building?
You want that last Cuban, or you want these vaulted ceilings?
The b*tch don’t care if she f*cked to get some money then that's a ho
And if you ask me to hangout and you don’t take care your kids, then that's a no
Got stars in this ceiling, baby, this a half a ticket
And if yo motion don't match my motion, b*tch, then I ain't trying to kick it
You could come eat with us, b*tch, cause we ain’t hurtin' for no money
And all of us got sticks on us cause we ain't doing no punchin'
Gotta stack that paper up cause I ain't going like Diddy
And we might fall out but don't link with opps, cause I ain't doing no switching

[Chorus]
She asked me what kind of cologne I'm wearing, I told her 2100
I don't know how to pronounce that sh*t, I didn't know it was 2100
2100
She asked me what kind of cologne I'm wearing, I told her 2100
2100
I don't know how to pronounce that sh*t, I didn't know it was 2100