my niggers 100, my corner 100
the car cost 100, the trunk hold 100
just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100
the nights cost 100, the ice in abundance
now im fucking with h, taking no
we scoring the points, we the makers
you to testify, never make you to
i sprinkle pesticide, said
you cant be talking live when you walking in the house
fuck what you talking bout, bitch you walking in and out
aint whipping no ounce, aint touching no ounce
if you fuck with an ounce, get the fuck out the house
cause this only square, when you come in here
so far you squares, let me make it clear
let me give you straight, im a fish in the take
not the fish in the tank
i got money to make
my niggers 100, my corner 100
the car cost 100, the trunk hold 100
just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100
the nights cost 100, the ice in abundance x 2
fucking with me, popping bottles throwing money
niggers giving headshots, bitch no running
them hundreds came fast, bitches came quicker
wet candy paint sticky moving start dipping
we ran through the trenches, jumping over fences
got it out the field, now my homies doing digits
shinning on these bitches, after hour count tickets
god is on my gs, now we on another mission
we focus on another another
another bird full of itch, nigger coming like that
slap back at it, dipping while we dropping
gun while we count, hundred gs in my pocket
my niggers 100, my corner 100
the car cost 100, the trunk hold 100
just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100
the nights cost 100, the ice in abundance x 2
real nigger in the building, where the work at
that new all fitted, thats my work hat
my niggers got that h purple white and
and they shoot off one leg like dirt
life thug, life thug, bitch im feeling like pac
when im riding up the block
bout to release the 50 shots, off top
your bitch get your
your family, they gonna miss you
they gonna find you in
bury that boy with tissue,
since he was a cry baby, over the casket
asking lord why baby
see i live in a world where they mistreat black babies
and in a hood that crank babies,
who up just to babies
bitch im from the you cant come where im from
got a drum on a ra pa pa pam pam pam
boy i aint no fronter, its ross mack and stunner
i put 50 on 50, thats why they call me 100
my niggers 100, my corner 100
the car cost 100, the trunk hold 100
just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100
the nights cost 100, the ice in abundance x 2.
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