2000s(Okay) Lyrics

Okay, need to be swerving this from my lane I don't got time for this fame, I don't got

time for these hoes They just be counting my dough

I just be counting my money I just be counting my dough

I just be counting my money?

Oh, okay Look at the bits on my wrist

Yo, bitch, see the diamonds, they gliss My chain on my neck

Yo, bitch, she get wet for a check on my pants

It is a vet Bitch, I am not talking vetements

Bitch, she the healthiest, never get sick And she eating the vitamins

Shorty ain't fuck with me when I was broke Yeah, now I got hella bands

Get out of school, it's graduation Rocking a letterman

If they ain't fucking with me right back then Now I can't let them in

I just wanna count up all of my bands Racks steady falling out the pants

Shawty wanna fuck me now, cause my money up I been thinking way back when, yeah, I hit you up

Remember when you acting like you was stuck up Now I'm gonna act the same, got my bucks up

Count my racks and I count my bag Hopped out a whip, just bought a new jag

She just hit my phone, I ain't texting her back Can't even do it, yeah, shorty is a drag

Nigga talking shit, but bands on his head Shit get real, yeah, shit hit the fan

Claim his homies real, but he tell the feds Shining with my girl, yeah, smiling at the ass

But I gotta switch up, just a new flow Changing my hoes like I change clothes

Dropped a new album, got a bankroll They say we bitches, but we ain't those

Them niggas snitches like papers, they fold But I can't switch, not on my bros

Stealing his bitch, we stealing his hoes Swear to God, I'm on the top of my woes

Switching it up, that's where it go crazy She said she love me and swear that she hate me

But I'm making music and that cannot phase me

These niggas act like, but swear that they ain't me

I hit the blunt, now I'm feeling wavy I'm in the zone, yeah, 2000, baby

I swear to God, now she cannot play me, yeah