A Hunnit
im chasin a hunnit im runnin a hunnit miles.
i cant let a nigga stop me i got a child.
moms dependin on me im her only child could of died for this rolly im just happy im alive.
Niggas say im actin funny im just chasin money.
I had 50 bands nigga now i want 10.
i used to get this shit here go outa town makin doubles.
Soon as i get back to the city buyin some white buffs some blood but that was in the past tho young nigga on this cash flow spendin money like a ass hoe.
Wish i would of new that shit back then id of had a 100 staks back den...
im chasin 100 some niggas just dont under stand me tryna take care of my family...
cause when u fall off they laugh at you and yo main man back stabin...
cant let them teick me off the street i got a lil boy who got eat...
niggas say im actun funny style im just chasin a hunnit thous...
been chasin that money since a youngin i nedd 100 stacks wont sell them for nuthin i seen niggas come and go i need a hunit summers so when it rain ill be prepared for the thunder.
they mad that i can get it to they aint not playin im foreal i bar get if if i really want it that other shit sound silly dont it...
my old heads tought me how to out think my opponent...
and let these niggas kill they damn self...
why all the real niggas stay out the way and get they bands up...
u and yo peeps pick yo mans up if u want a hunnit bands put yo hands up...
chours...
im so dope
i cant let a nigga stop me i got a child.
moms dependin on me im her only child could of died for this rolly im just happy im alive.
Niggas say im actin funny im just chasin money.
I had 50 bands nigga now i want 10.
i used to get this shit here go outa town makin doubles.
Soon as i get back to the city buyin some white buffs some blood but that was in the past tho young nigga on this cash flow spendin money like a ass hoe.
Wish i would of new that shit back then id of had a 100 staks back den...
im chasin 100 some niggas just dont under stand me tryna take care of my family...
cause when u fall off they laugh at you and yo main man back stabin...
cant let them teick me off the street i got a lil boy who got eat...
niggas say im actun funny style im just chasin a hunnit thous...
been chasin that money since a youngin i nedd 100 stacks wont sell them for nuthin i seen niggas come and go i need a hunit summers so when it rain ill be prepared for the thunder.
they mad that i can get it to they aint not playin im foreal i bar get if if i really want it that other shit sound silly dont it...
my old heads tought me how to out think my opponent...
and let these niggas kill they damn self...
why all the real niggas stay out the way and get they bands up...
u and yo peeps pick yo mans up if u want a hunnit bands put yo hands up...
chours...
im so dope
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Writer(s): Phillip Peaks, Ronald Iii Brown
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