Lyrics:
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
It’s been one hundred eighty nine days since I heard from you and I’m doing fine
Some days I'll see something to remind me of you, but i let it pass
an island
You think that you might come but
Yeah watch your mind come by
Coming through the night got me feeling so fly
Girl be right by my side
Yeah we gon
like a brunette
Step by step by night thang
Sipping on that lean
Tripping on that bean
Lighting up the blunt
Now I'm getting drunk
Whip it up all these
business, 'bout that money I don't play this
That's how we do it all day, all day, all night (yeah, yeah)
We can do it all day, okay? Alright, alright (ay,
I get hundreds just to talk
Got me looking like a rock
I get hundreds just to talk
Got me looking like a rock
Day by day, used to push it to the spot
Hook
I’ve lived a 100 years
By the age of 18
Days of blood nights of tears
Things I never seen aye
Now I’m numb
I can’t feel
Sometimes shits too
One hundred
One hundred
She been holding me down
She the queen
Im the crown
Thats my baby
Thats my baby
Drive me crazy
And we keep it
One hundred
One
the cribo in like 69 days
Yea I've been on intermission working on the damn plays
Put that shit up in the air if you deserve a night cap
Been up from
even
Never be even, no
'Cause days turn nights and nights turn cold
Where do you go when the lights get low?
When the lights get low, where do you
Up all night can't get no sleep
Fell a hundred time but I got right back on my feet
No handouts got to do it by yourself
Can't lose concentration
Shorty come thru onna late night
Late Night
Short come thru onna late night
Aye
Shorty come thru onna late night
We’ll get loose till daylight
Get in
Afro
I ain't even gotta say it I ain't even gotta
Spit on the mic when I lay it night in the studio but it's rolling to day in
Kick it with me shorty
"Should I get to sleep some day?"
‘Cause I've been up all
Night chasing this cake
To feed my mama and them
Summer-time, you hear them sirens again
They
Victoria, Victoria I could love you for a hundred years
And still want more of ya!
It's been a long time now since high school days
But when I'm
come on, take a chance for a brand new wild romance
Take my hand for the night
And your feelings will be right hold me tight
98.7 on your FM dial!
on You, lean in
Everyday we are grateful for Your grace
Don't wanna get dragged in by the world's distractions
One hundred thousand heartbeats in a day
tragic
Imma smoke it every day and imma smoke it every night
I love my magic make my lungs feels so asthmatic
Pass the blunt yeah imma have it
Imma smoke
that powder in my pocket pushing me into sleep
I pull a hundred crush a cap and now I'm ready to feast
cnother night gone
Coz I'm staying wasted
In a run down house a 100 miles from town
Sitting in a 100 year old chair
Spends most of his days just rocking away
It's been 100 years since he's
that powder in my pocket pushing me into sleep
I pull a hundred crush a cap and now I'm ready to feast
Another night gone
Coz I'm staying wasted
night, one night
Give me just one night with you
Every day of your life
One kiss every morning
After a hundred kisses each night
Give me just
Rain At Night I Make It Rain In The Day
Hundred Grand Stacks Put Them Thangs In Yo Face
Grand Hustle In The Buildin Get Them Lames Out Ya Face
(Let's Go)
That be ack be a 100
Them xans made me junkie yeah
Aye young nigga sippin that mud
Lean by the paint no the jug
Hoes all on me like some bugs
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