2012

Yo Knox
 Ay, okay I'm smoking strong
 Hit the homie phone, see what the homie on
 I'm ashing weed
 Smoking back to back, I'm solo dolo dog I'm riding clean
 Bought a Montecarlo, I don't want it though
 They took my G
 R.I.P my homie man, they took my dog
 It's 2012, I was wearing Bape when I was only 12
 Just turned 18
 And I'm focused, thinking bout these Benjamins
 They fuck with me
 Cause I play my part, I run a play or three
 Then hit the store
 Grab a Kiwi Mystic and some- and some- and some-
 Windows up
 And I'm rolling up, just dump the swisher guts
 I'm tryna go, and they blow for me, man we don't give no fuck
 I'm getting paid every different way I do my digits
 Then scoop up my round, tell 'em straight like
 "This is what the fuck we on"
 This is what the fuck we on
 Just left the plug
 And he say I got it, say he fuck with me
 He wrote me off
 And I'll put you on just handle business please and do your thing
 Do your demonstration, bring it back to me
 Don't fuck it up
 We could be them niggas in the fuckin' streets
 I'm ridin' round, bitches back to back they call me Purple now
 They smoking good
 Straight precipitation, tryna flood the streets
 I'm ducking low, everybody got it selling everything
 Everybody wanna be the man, you know- you know- you know-
 Ay, that was then and this is now
 I done put the business down
 Same old habits held me up
 Same old habits held me down
 My new whip ain't got no tank
 My lil bih' gon blow me down
 Shorty a ten from the waist up
 Shorty a ten from the waist down
 Okay I'm smoking strong
 Hit the homie phone, see what the homie on
 I'm ashing weed
 Smoking back to back, I'm solo dolo dog I'm riding clean
 Bought a Montecarlo, I don't want it though
 They took my G
 RIP my homie man, they took my dog