[Intro]
Uh
[Chorus]
Twenty-thousand streams inside a week, that shit don't look too bad
Tell your homies fix they face, them niggas look too mad
Nigga, I'm in my own lane, I'm finna push through fast
Nigga keep talkin' like a lame, might have to whoop dude ass
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm movin' like a P, I can't walk with you niggas
See you dudes up in the street, bet I'on talk to you niggas
You steady choosin' on a freak, I'd rather talk to the skrilla
It's a zoo up on my street, my niggas all some gorillas
So please don't start with us, nigga, 'fore y'all see carcasses nigga
I hit the bitch then have her shakin' just like Parkinson's hit her
Proceed with caution, I speak of arson, keep torchin' these niggas
Rappers my sons and we abortin' these niggas
Just keep assaultin' these niggas
I feel like Faizon Lovе up in Friday
I pull up like Paul Wall with my cuz, sittin' sideways
I been fly since Skatе Towne days and high fades
Always knew how to play my cards right
I ain't never tried spades
[Chorus]
Twenty-thousand streams inside a week, that shit don't look too bad
Tell your homies fix they face, them niggas look too mad
Nigga, I'm in my own lane, I'm finna push through fast
Nigga keep talkin' like a lame, might have to whoop dude ass
[Verse 2]
'97 Mitsubishi, I tell my lil dudes crash [?]
Hours later on yo' street, they say, "That lil dude passed"
Why niggas always gotta learn the hard way?
These niggas actin' like it's Broadway
They actin' like this Scarface
Marijuana cigar blaze
Lately, life been speedin' like a car chase
I'm freestylin' like everything, still, she feel like my bars great
I'on trust none of these bitches, I take my heater to these broads' place
She submit like crossface, bitch pussy got the bald face
Put the carbon up in his mouth, I asked that nigga, "How the AR taste?"
I'm runnin' to the money and it's a long race
Nigga, I'm a demon, a cold soul, nigga, I'm anemic
I beat a nigga ass, I'on gotta blow the pistol, I'on need it
[Chorus]
Twenty-thousand streams inside a week, that shit don't look too bad
Tell your homies fix they face, them niggas look too mad
Nigga, I'm in my own lane, I'm finna push through fast
Nigga keep talkin' like a lame, might have to whoop dude ass
[Verse 3]
This is subjugation in the fuckin' makin'
Niggas up and pacin', suckers face it
Fuck who got the crown, bitches PLUS'll take it
This real life, you fuckers fake it
Cuz mendacious, double facin'
Busta, I'll snuff ya face in
Not in a rush but racin'
Shit, this a paper trail
These haters dwell on me because they can't prevail
I was in Limbo, got out and gave 'em hell
I'm big dog, either chasin' pussy niggas or I'm chasin' tail
The lame dispelled I made a wish and then that made shit well
Hold the applause for after the show, this cat finna blow
He ballin', check the stats, bitch it show
You better than that? Nigga, no!
I spit soliloquies while swimmin' in Italy
'Bout to dive in a bitch so deep, might hit an anemone
I'm flippin' similies and gettin' chicken just like Kennedy's
You diggin' me?
I'on see it as hate, I'm who they wish to be
I take blocks and state props like Chris & Neef
I spit a wicked speech
Niggas Mr. T until they missin' teeth
[Chorus]
Twenty-thousand streams inside a week, that shit don't look too bad
Tell your homies fix they face, them niggas look too mad
Nigga, I'm in my own lane, I'm finna push through fast
Nigga keep talkin' like a lame, might have to whoop dude ass
20K was written by MARCO PLUS.
20K was produced by PK (UK).
MARCO PLUS released 20K on Wed Jun 02 2021.