2012 ft. Young Kylo, Twentymaan & Mike Chase Lyrics

They wanting in but we don't know y'all

Pulling up in whips I had to show y'all

I'm goin in like "oh god"

And I don't want the bag unless it's Goyard

It's going down like it's 2012

We making plays like the NFL

And we do it well

I got the sauce that I could never sell

We got secrets we could never tell

Sick like sickle cell

I'm the one I'm going (crazy)

Bad bitches tryna have my (baby)

You can't get a feature less ya (pay me)

I got all the hoes screaming (save me)

Walk inside that building throw a hunnid grand

I don't talk to these boys cause they don't understand 

I'm knowing for sticking to the code and sticking to the plan

I'm known for catching all this dough and throwing all these bands

I got this dough man I need it

I'm having so much cash I think I'm dreamin'

I got my wrist up and it's anemic

I shoot my shot like number one up out in Phoenix 

They wanting in but we don't know y'all

Pulling up in whips I had to show y'all

I'm goin in like "oh god"

And I don't want the bag unless it's Goyard

It's going down like it's 2012

We making plays like the NFL

And we do it well

I got the sauce that I could never sell

We got secrets we could never tell

Sick like sickle cell

2012 I made this beat in 2012

Feeling Heaven-sent but I know I bring the hell

For the haters, you know I been a paper chaser

If you cannot see it get your eyes checked get the laser

You ain't shit, as far as the fame goes

I charge any challenger like Dodge Durango

It can take two to tango

Got whips one raspberry one that's mango

If you use my name better put respect up on it

Fly like a bird man I been racking checks homie

Up at the top, you know I'm not lonely

I got KZA, Twenty, Kylo with me ain't nobody fucking with us

They wanting in but we don't know y'all

Pulling up in whips I had to show y'all

I'm goin in like "oh god"

And I don't want the bag unless it's Goyard

It's going down like it's 2012

We making plays like the NFL

And we do it well

I got the sauce that I could never sell

We got secrets we could never tell (Aye Aye)

Sick like sickle cell

Man I wanted the cars

And I wanted to be a star

I was patient so young

Now look how far we come

Ten years later and I stuck to the plan

Now my gang is making plays drop back Joe Montan-

I feel like Wayne in this mufucka pockets too fat

David Blaine in this mufucka how we do that

I make it rain in this mufucka watch how it stack

Got my gang in this mufucka they got my back

The gang make hits

Now we charted

Ain't no goin back it's time to get it started

Remain patient

This what we wanted

Welcome to the mufuckin party

They wanting in but we don't know y'all

Pulling up in whips I had to show y'all

I'm goin in like "oh god"

And I don't want the bag unless it's Goyard

It's going down like it's 2012

We making plays like the NFL

And we do it well

I got the sauce that I could never sell

We got secrets we could never tell

Sick like sickle cell