2000 Lyrics – Ken Carson

2000 Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
Wake-up call to the producer (F1LTHY), just a quick tag.

[Verse]
Ken kicks things off by saying he was born in 2000 and grew up in public housing, which shows he didn’t come from wealth or privilege. He quickly follows that up by saying he’s now stacking serious money—his cash is piling up. Then he throws a shot at someone he sees as fake, saying they’re not loyal and would fold under pressure. He also calls out people who act tough in person but then run to social media to talk trash, instead of being real about it.

He circles back to flexing again, repeating that his money keeps growing. Then he makes a clever wordplay about knowing “Miley” (likely referring to the drug MDMA, also nicknamed Molly) before he ever heard of the pop star Miley Cyrus—basically saying he’s been in that scene for a while. He compares someone being on a healthy lifestyle (protein) while he’s still on “lean,” a slang for a drug-based drink. He’s drawing a line between people who try to act like they understand his lifestyle but really don’t.

Next, he’s saying don’t tell him how to live or judge his habits if you’ve never experienced it. Like, don’t complain about weed if you didn’t pay for it yourself. Then he drops a slick line about living like a player and wearing Polo, the iconic brand. He mentions “YVL, Young Vamp Life,” which sounds like a crew or lifestyle he identifies with. He says he’s with a “vamp ho,” which probably means a woman who fits the edgy, vampy vibe he’s into.

Then there’s a little moment with a girl where he says he was born in 2000 and she says she’s from 1994, pointing out their age gap. Even though he’s young, his “pockets old,” meaning he’s got the wealth of someone much older. He brags that he’s never worked out a day in his life but still has “swole” (huge) pockets, meaning again, he’s stacked with money.

He gets more aggressive, saying if someone wants a fade (a fight or a haircut), he’ll just make them disappear like a fadeaway shot. Then he talks about tipping a girl generously for a s*xual favor, again showing off his cash and casual approach to money and s*x. He tells people to get out of his way—he’s headed for a billion-dollar future. But he also gets real for a second, saying when he made his first million, it just brought a whole new set of problems, like more stress or people acting weird.

He calls out people for getting emotional and turning into haters, but he’s not engaging in petty back-and-forths—he sees it as a waste of time. He’s focused on what’s next, maybe some fun with a girl later on. He mentions a girl complimenting his chain, and she wants one from the designer Alex Moss. He jokes back by saying her hair matches his, so they’re kinda vibing together.

He goes on to say he and his girl are on the same energy—they click well. He’s also always surrounded by his crew, his real ones. He says he pops pills but stays away from coc*ine, so he’s setting a boundary on what drügs he messes with. If someone’s talking reckless, he says they need to be quiet—maybe even “muzzled.” He takes pride in putting his outfit together like a puzzle, showing off his style.

His girl is in mink boots while he’s rocking Timberlands (butters), and his team is scoring wins without even needing to plan—it just comes naturally. He says he doesn’t do the cuddly stuff after hooking up—he’s not about feelings like that. Then he boasts about his money reaching coast-to-coast, from Georgia to California. When his girl needed some money, he sent her to Bali—that’s how easily he takes care of stuff.

He gives a shoutout to Homixide Mali, wanting freedom for real ones locked up. Then he calls out someone for letting their friend die without seeking revenge, which in his world is a serious betrayal. He ends by mentioning a Hollywood-looking girl who reminds him of Kim Kardashian, and says he doesn’t need to name names—his enemies know who they are. Finally, he tells a girl to calm down, and ends with a line about shutting someone down who was acting too loud or confident—like dimming their spotlight.