100

Losses that I took made me a 100 times better
I just got a 100 bullets for this beretta
I j paid a light 100 for that polo sweater
Yo bitch wanna fuck cause she know I do it better
I'm a white boy shooting call me dirk nowitzki
I damn near killed her ass cause I'm fuckin off the perky
We elite trappers
Y'all just big cappers
I'm still tied in but I wanna be a rapper
This choppa make me bleed like a broken water fountain
Paper cuts from money countin
Wanna hear em wheeze he cant breathe
Bullets burn he gon think he got an std
Bitch why you is you Undressin get down on your knees
Like a 40 niner
In sum wet pussy feelin like a scuba diver
I can't trust his ass he might rock a wire
I be on my own ion need a driver
Do a 100 down corby w a flat tire
Everything I smoke that's that good pressure
400 Fahrenheit that's the measure
Got off tether
Sent my bro a letter
Shot em w one of those ars from the shed
His dumb ass died on the hospital bed
Got our gained 10 pounds know I'm well fed
Hadouken with this 4 5 leave them shells red
Seen you at the station so I left shells red
Bitch keep texting me got her ass left on read
All they know from that night is what the news said
Left him outside of franks he was good as dead
Last thing they gotta do free homie put the feds
White in the bag ain't no arm and hammer
Knock the nails out his house with this big hammer
Pop a Percocet if I need more energy
Pin his ass with hollows you don't need to count to 3
This ain't wwe
Big boy shit
Ain't no peewee
Too much smoke in the hotbox I can't see
Got the dark shades on like I'm Stevie
Monsters under your bed ain no riri
Chiefin like the Indians ain't no teepee
Losses that I took made me a 100 times better
I just got a 100 bullets for this beretta
I j paid a light 100 for that polo sweater
Yo bitch wanna fuck cause she know I do it better



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Writer(s): Bilal Dedic
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