Lyrics:
Ayo (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) ayo
Ayo
After hour VLONE
You ain't on the shit I be on
(You ain't on the shit I be on, uh uh)
Hundred round drum
a whole bunch of shots, so we dead on
Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, whole bunch of hundreds on me, diamonds on me so frozen
No love for these hoes, I hit her one
plasma beams
My Chevy from a galaxy nobody's human eye can see
And I get pulled over by UFO's, moon-rocks in the seat
A hundred years from now I'll be
still trappin' for the money
Thuggin', I'm buggin' but I'm still trappin' for them hundreds (Hundos)
Bust a couple licks and then I bounce back like
defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go go go
There's no stopping me
I'm burnin' through the sky
there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
Half time goes by
Suddenly you're wise
Another blink of an eye
A fact of life is that we will be remembered more for what we destroy than what we built
History is written by the victors
That's why we must win
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
light the floor
Hundred black bottles, man that's lights galore
Before Tom was Ford, I'm talkin' Honda Accord
Lookin' for a plug, tryna find the cord
I'd like to take you by surprise at the grocery store
Grab you by the hand and step on the electric door
Leave the shopping cart right where it is
like a cargo ship, uh
I'm 23 with a money tree
Growing more too, I just planted a hundred seeds
It's ironic 'cause my mother was a florist
And that's
Hundreds more continue
When why'know that you are all creation
You're gonna fight 'em with all that's in you
I remember time gone by
When peace
somebody else got to wait
Seven hundred billion but my old neighborhood
Ain't nothing changed but the date
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing ever come from
niggas money's gettin' low
But could you come back though, set up shop, and get the fat glow?
Tired of y'all, mostly inspired by y'all
So what the deal
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
A hungry boy
In a town of one hundred more
The food is out the door
Makes me want to help myself, help myself
A river red
Pouring from the side
strong, while others run a hundred miles
But I never run, never will
Deal with the devil with my motherfuckin' steel, boom!
Media tried to do me
But I
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
to solve 'em
Listen, please approach your early twenties with some caution
GPS my way back to myself, I thought I lost it
Got a hundred miles 'fore I
Side by side
New Year's it's '99
We're faded on a Thursday before midnight
In a basement in New Brunswick
Red cups, red wine
Two hundred voices
The first time ever she saw him,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
He passed on worried and warning,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Lost
I wouldn't be here crying
In the dark
If wine and pills were hundred dollar bills
I might keep you satisfied
And if broken dreams were
to die, we multiply, by the hundred
Fuckin' by the thousand, leave me out ? so grounded
Beatin' up your soundman
Playa haters and players, we give um'
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