2001 ft. Twelveoclock Lyrics

The bigger the bezel, ya know Ima cop it

My drip stay on point, can't repeat it

Ya girl in my dm, she wanna fly out to the crib so I can beat it

Yea I'm talkin bout pussy

The shit that got all y'all niggas straight out here feening

Wasn't playing when we said since 2001 we them niggas, best believe it

Believe it

Believe it

Believe it

Believe it

Got a new piece I don't take out the freezer

Can't let nobody compare me to these niggas

Took you all a year just to get where I'm leaving

You lived off of handouts, it's time to achieve it

I'm cold with the shits, I done caught me a fever

I'm sick of these wannabe golden retrievers, I'm done

The bodies gon drop

Ya bitch gave me top

Yo music gon flop

While my shit hot

Ain't playin these games, my niggas will pop

I can't trust y'all niggas, y'all niggas some ops

That money you flexin ain't yours, need to stop

Ya bitch like my music, she says it's a bop

We skrrt off the lot, ya know it's a drop

We pull up, pop out then shots

Look at the rocks

Look at the gold plated crown on the top

I turned another idea to a bop

I don't got time to explain how to acquire the key

Better make sure you keep it on lock

Reserving the spot

Look at the hand on the clock

I got a whole another hand on the guap

She got a whole another hand on my

Stackin this paper is all ima do

Ima boss ass nigga, I ain't following rules

If you wanna press yo issue, dial 762

My bills can't be green, only walkin with blues

I got blues

And I got money on me too

Staying true

Only sharing money with my crew

I stick to myself, I dropped a bag on my new fit

I guess you can call me Vlonely

Y'all niggas phony

They copied the flow

But ain't pay the advance y'all niggas straight owe me

Look at my chain, you know its baguettey

She wanna come slurp me up like I'm spaghetti

Catch me lackin? Never. Im ready

Can't run from me nigga, im in yo dreams like Freddy

And I know they not ready for me and the bros, we like Ed, Edd and Eddy

We Johnny and Kreese, we striking like cobras

The shit that we spittin you know that it's deadly

Follow the road on the path of our dreams

And I see the vision I know where we steppin

We can't be matched, cause this our blessing

The top of the game is where we is heading