100 Grand (feat. Ellis Prescott & Lazā)
No worries its alright
Right now right now
I got the city on lock down
Mic Check, one two
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Sunshine and the blue skies, no worries its alright
Oh boy, oh me, oh my
As of late, I cant lie, been feelin' some type of way
Like the payday came early, no worries
The buzz around me be burning, I put the speed into hurry
And watch them andale
Huh
Up and down the coast, I'm needing like two bags
No GPS where we go, three figures up on the dash
Go and hit that new town road, skirt the Lambo
Six-hundred horses up in the back, yeah
I'm feelin' like the man right now
Go and tell them i'm the man right now, ah yeah
Tell them we need the pocket, with Russel Wilson deposits,
a loss in here is no option, ah yeah
It's check season, sun season
Only right to give it to Michael, the steaks are high in the season
This a four-course meal, but we beat the par for the course
Hundred grand in the beginning, but aiming for much more
I've been feelin' like a hundred grand
Know that'll be the money man
All this money in my pocket, I got ripped jeans
Designer on my waist, in a Bentley
Ice around my neck make them wanna' hate
Swimming pool lookin' like we in a lake
Time to make a move when we leave the bank
Label said it's time to hit the interstate
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your hands
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your hands
Let me see your dance
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your dance
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your dance
Zaya
Let me see your dance
I need you to
Hit the groupchats, tellem' pop out
Laza pull up, with the top down, yeah
Go crazy, I bring the block out
I got the city on lockdown, yeah
I be feelin' like a hundred grand, yeah, yeah
When you fly like this, you don't wanna' land
I've been feelin' like a hundred grand
Know that'll be the money man
All this money in my pocket, I got ripped jeans
Designer on my waist, in a Bentley
Ice around my neck make them wanna' hate
Swimming pool lookin' like we in a lake
Time to make a move when we leave the bank
Label said its time to hit the interstate
I've been feelin' like a hundred grand
Know that'll be the money man
All this money in my pocket, I got ripped jeans
Thats a big rip
Designer on my waist, in a Bentley
And thats a big wip
Ice around my neck make them wanna' hate
You know who to call
Swimming pool lookin' like we in a lake
Baby come and take that dive
Time to make a move when we leave the bank
Label said its time to hit the interstate
Right now right now
I got the city on lock down
Mic Check, one two
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Sunshine and the blue skies, no worries its alright
Oh boy, oh me, oh my
As of late, I cant lie, been feelin' some type of way
Like the payday came early, no worries
The buzz around me be burning, I put the speed into hurry
And watch them andale
Huh
Up and down the coast, I'm needing like two bags
No GPS where we go, three figures up on the dash
Go and hit that new town road, skirt the Lambo
Six-hundred horses up in the back, yeah
I'm feelin' like the man right now
Go and tell them i'm the man right now, ah yeah
Tell them we need the pocket, with Russel Wilson deposits,
a loss in here is no option, ah yeah
It's check season, sun season
Only right to give it to Michael, the steaks are high in the season
This a four-course meal, but we beat the par for the course
Hundred grand in the beginning, but aiming for much more
I've been feelin' like a hundred grand
Know that'll be the money man
All this money in my pocket, I got ripped jeans
Designer on my waist, in a Bentley
Ice around my neck make them wanna' hate
Swimming pool lookin' like we in a lake
Time to make a move when we leave the bank
Label said it's time to hit the interstate
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your hands
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your hands
Let me see your dance
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your dance
If you feelin' like a hundred grand, let me see your dance
Zaya
Let me see your dance
I need you to
Hit the groupchats, tellem' pop out
Laza pull up, with the top down, yeah
Go crazy, I bring the block out
I got the city on lockdown, yeah
I be feelin' like a hundred grand, yeah, yeah
When you fly like this, you don't wanna' land
I've been feelin' like a hundred grand
Know that'll be the money man
All this money in my pocket, I got ripped jeans
Designer on my waist, in a Bentley
Ice around my neck make them wanna' hate
Swimming pool lookin' like we in a lake
Time to make a move when we leave the bank
Label said its time to hit the interstate
I've been feelin' like a hundred grand
Know that'll be the money man
All this money in my pocket, I got ripped jeans
Thats a big rip
Designer on my waist, in a Bentley
And thats a big wip
Ice around my neck make them wanna' hate
You know who to call
Swimming pool lookin' like we in a lake
Baby come and take that dive
Time to make a move when we leave the bank
Label said its time to hit the interstate
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Christie
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