We got beef we got heat and we gone blow these racks Bust these fiends out their jeans then we get right back Got to eat with the team make sure we get them stacks If you want beef come creep now you're under attack R I P s eating em up like a late night snack Blitz em like Aaron Donald we gone get to the sack He fake he snake and I'm just speaking facts This ain't a game respect my name we don't play like that If you ain't fucking with my hounds Then you can move the f*ck around GG gone knock you down Face down to the ground We gone pull up to your town We ain't gonna make a sound Joker face I ain't a clown We gone leave a 100 rounds Why they always say they from the bottom They ain't from the mfs sewer They wasn't hanging with no niggas who robbing who kill who was looting real fucking shooters Pull up to ya crib and come right in like we the movers Seen that girl and all her friends, don't none of them look like booters I'm just tryna live large see a wraith up in my future I'm just tryna get this dream imma win like Martin Luther Bitches keep on singing you a rapper or a sing bitch? Don't think you a scrapper You or who you be seen with Got a problem you should keep it to yourself don't get your bean split I just got a problem with the capping they don't mean shit If you ain't fucking with my hounds You could move the f*ck around GG gone knock you down Face down to the ground We gonna pull up to your town We ain't gonna make a sound Joker face I ain't a clown We gone leave 100 rounds Edub and Nay I was with them everyday Been through them frozen nights with no place to stay I've been around with my hounds I can't wait to get paid Whole team gotta win we gonna run like a race Pedal to the ground I ain't pumping the breaks Got to watch the vibes and know the real from the fake Imma get to the top and do whatever it takes RIP to my brothers I'm gon meet them at the heaven gates Been through hell and back but it turned me into a soldier Wasn't nobody there I wasn't crying on no shoulders Had to trust the man, because my heart was getting colder Put Naya in his hands and I trusted he would mold her Show me true dislike, don't show me fake loyalty Only drink crown I guess you could say I'm royalty I ain't in the streets ain't in the mix and I ain't doing beef I ain't chasing friends kissing ass I ain't pulling teeth If you ain't fucking with my hounds (you ain't fucking with my hounds) You could move the f*ck around (you could move the f*ck around) GG gone know you down (GG gone knock you down) Face down to the ground (face down to the ground) We gone pull up to your town (we gone pull up to your town) We ain't gone make a sound (we ain't gone make a sound) Joker face I ain't a clown (joker face I ain't a clown) We gone leave 100 rounds (100 rounds 100 rounds)
Written by: Janaya Hazlip, Seth Alexander
Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Discuss the 100 Rounds Lyrics with the community:
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
"100 Rounds Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2023. Web. 6 Dec. 2023. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/4215700/Nay+Money+%26+Money+C/100+Rounds>.