100 Summers

Say say
I'm indulging in all smoke old and new

Bodies dropping niggas missing
The jakes hot

We robbing and killing
Them glocks out ar's wit titties

Let's clear the bidness come get wit me
Let's clear the bidness Come get wit me

Bitch it's gone b a hot summer
100 degree weather a 100 choppers
This just a warning

Them youngins ready trynna step for some rep
Phone call I'm out of range
I need you to go step

Let me address some real Southside baby
Them niggas pretending

Ion recall thuggin wit nun of you niggas n trenches

No Ian dissing
They purging and missing betta watch yo mouth befo u get X outed or chalked out onside yo house guns cocked lil bitch im stalked out trynna raw some out

Trynna see what u really bout
They jumping off the porch straight to a jail cell I took a smarter route cut off my tongue befo I tat or tell

He made bail got hit up should've stayed in jail

We tear the club down leave shit leaking then let off them rounds

He can't b found
He missing we layed em down

He can't be found
He missing we layed em down

Bodies dropping niggas missing the jakes hot we robbing and killing them glocks out ar's wit titties

Let's clear the bidness come get wit me

Let's clear the bidness Come get wit me

Come get with me

They hating cause they ain't living how I'm living and them facts

It's OYH that's on yo hat if u clapped

You a pussy
I bet u sit down to take a piss

Fuck a 30 I got 50 hanging out the clip
Pass the rod after u hit give me a assist

Shoulder play been a official I'll dive n yo shit

False repping false stepping don't touch him he gone run and tell

I got ptsd don't get too close
I'm trigger happy
Im flash and put one in yo head

Free lil gee up out dat cell
When u come home we going fed

Late nights early mornings
Ain't no sleep when u road running

Cameras around the crib
So ima see u if u coming

I sleep with that bitch next to me
Can't let no nigga step on me

Won't let u get no rep off me
U betta off copping a plea

My lil youngin aint nun but 14 talking bout taking hits
I place the order he gone go purge with a 30 stick
Yaa a 30 stick



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Writer(s): Kenric’ Jackson
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