Lyrics:
arresting
What?
Ain't a damn thing change now
Cause I been getting money
Who you know pulled up
Black cars drewed up
With the big-faced hundreds
Put
You ask me to help you?
How can I when you've kidnapped and stole him
For all I know, even murdered
By nightfall, we will have left your Earth
(Intro)
Tell me my friend do you feel that air right now?
Take my hand and hold it tight,
Ever amazin' even if sometimes,
We're afraid of losin'
Keep it real like Jenny
From the block
I Keep it 100
And I never switch up
I keep it 100
But I never switch up
Don't be fooled
By the things that got
I
met
Now she's all obsessed
Hell ya I'm far from being upset
Best better believe I'm not done yet
Some claim that they keep it hundred
But nah they're
Pressure building, spitting steam from the vents
You caught me in the middle of a fix of the lens
The portrait on the wall will show you what you
again
I want your money like right now
I mean, I want your body like right now
And you can give it to me like right now
Gon' tell Alexa turn the lights
"DOMUM" (strikes out "DOMUS" and writes "DOMUM") "-MUM".
Understand?
B: Yes sir.
C: Now write it down a hundred times.
B: Yes sir, thank you sir, hail
Double my cup, wait, Wock' on my seat (damn)
Switchin' these lanes, got her face by my knee (her head)
Two-hundred ain't shit to me (nothin', nigga)
I
today
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
I've got
now
Hundred niggas wishing they was in life now
Iced out, iced out shining when I walk by
Pull up to the crib and I'm iced out
Pull up in a whip
And the numbers turned to fingers 5
And the fingers turned to flies
And they buzzed around your portrait
I was followed home by a seventy-three
Hmmm, I don't even wanna fuckin do this song for real, but I wouldn't be real if I didn't
I be sittin' by myself and I be thinkin' mama what have
to have a hundred friends
Now I got a hundred opps
Who was there for me
A lot of y'all just left me in the streets
I don't ask for help cause I don't need
(Cook that shit up Quay)
Yeah, fifty-five hundred for a new pair of titties, I'll buy 'em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousands now she
now!
Hey now now!
Hey now!
Hey now!
Hey now now!
Ho---
Would the light come hitcha in the eye
Hey---
Gonna stop, gonna getcha by surprise!
a hundred for real
They never believed in the alien, now they be sayin' he real
Everybody they would hate on him, tell me how you really feel
Way too clever
Close to the edge, down by the river.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Seasons will pass you by,
Now that it's all over and done,
Called to the seed,
Hustled hard
They rooted
I would fail
Raising up
My daughter by myself
Coming from the bottom
Now we up
Used to hit the switch
And pop the trunk
Lost
in two by you, baby, I'm moving through.
There's nothing like a hundred miles between me and trouble in my mind.
There's nothing like a hundred
chains I could spot biters for acres
Now be gracious, these minstools turn a bully's psycho civil
By dissolving the candy coated image down to the pixels
team then get the fuck out my huddle
Yellow bone half black I call her bumble
100 shots flipped the car over, tumble
Running with the ball I will not
quiet now your blood pouring on the streets
All you see is your friend tears is dropping on ya head
Another one is asking is ya dead
In the distance
well I guess I deserved it (Yeah)
I’m a waiter just like I served it
I use to want him see him now glad I swerved it
Neo in the matrix how I be curving
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