Lyrics:
I know I've told you a hundred times
You're the best thing about my life
Don't wanna be anywhere but you
You know I know that I love this place
Don't pull your love out on me baby
If you do then I think that maybe
I'll just lay me down and cry for a hundred years
Don't pull your love out
I've seen a hundred years of faith
Reflect in silence
I've seen a hundred years of pain
Reflect in silence
I've seen a hundred years
a young rapper browser
With expensive trousers
Out of public housing run
For couple hundred thousand
What you have here as
Fear attitude this coffer
'Cause
On the phone with her mama n'em
Cussing me to hell an' back again
I bet she's got a radio on
Singing something 'bout movin' on
I'd put a hundred on her never
a hundred year flood
Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush
They never saw you coming, beautiful disaster
You're the kind of woman that they name storms
Eight hundred thousand dollars, damn it, we rich
Find dead decomposed corpse, stallion horse head in your whip
Tote, heist 20th century Glock, guns with
(neph')
Forty-eight a key, thirty-eight a P, nigga (work)
Two hundred sittin' on this white Dior tee, nigga (two hundred racks)
Ayy, Mu, 'member when
back
Nigga talk down, you still hold on to that (why?)
Nigga like me hold a hundred damn racks (me? Racks)
Had to get my guap, yeah, I hold on that
we got D in the cabinet, uh
She get on her knees when she gaggin' it
Might cop a 'Cat 'cause I beat all them challenges
Hundred twenty a show what
All this money that I got, I could never get too much
I get two hundred a verse and two hundred for a show
I need four hundred a O if I'm breakin'
all muscle is (yeah)
A spot in Barcelona, paid off with a couple of trips
I'm tryna walk away with a BM, buyin' hundred whips (a hundred)
I make 'em
in like that
Say I rushed in, call me foolish
Oh, but I learned my lesson
When I say forever
I'm gonna write it in stone
A hundred years
I'ma just tell how I feel on this shit
Bae, I got a hundred questions, would you tell a hundred lies?
My heart burnin' from the pain in disguise
goddamn), oh
Like my racks like my truck, yeah, I lift it up
Championship ring on my knuckle cost me fifteen bucks
Copped me a pint, thirteen hundred
me to move on
I'm tryna win, I ain't tryna see no tie, I ain't tryna put no suit on
I can buy a hundred steaks and I still won't meet the cops
My
need more racks (Platinum plaque, look, platinum, platinum)
Ooh, these niggas mad 'cause they can't do that (Niggas mad)
I had a dream I sold a hundred
really tell lies
Letting in the sunshine
Did we really count to one hundred
Cold summer listening
Hot color melting the anger to stone
I still
niggas say blood
All of my niggas say cuz (yeah)
OT, I found me a plug
I got it straight out the mud
Keep it a hundred, no bullsh-
I fell in love with
They say that money ain't real
So I lit this joint up, with a one hundred dollar bill
I used to take trips, out to Arizona with the zip
Running
cold as the streets
Remember in December back in two-thousand-and-three
When they handed me a hundred-thousand dollars for some weed
It was me, Nice,
I supposed to do?
Miss you when you're in the other room
You're the only one who can break through
All I think about is pleasing you
A hundred years
You can't be allergic to them 50s and 100s
I pull up hopped out and I'm reeking of weed
I pull the racks out and I'm reeking them G's
I pull the guap
hundred just left the mall
Bought every thing that I wanted I'm kinda of mad with you
Haters I'm real disappointed cause what you didn't tell the people
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