100

I pull up wit the gang everybody on 100
Lil mama lookin good i got her best friend comin
She ready fo wateva when she drinkin on that potion
I be smokin on that gas but that money keep me focused
Come and let a nigga know if you think you bout that life
Ima show you how to get it in the middle of the night
Niggas scared of my city but they love the chop suey
Born and raised in this shit i am the fuckin louie

My buddy pull up with that drako
He'll do it if i say so
He did it wit mask on so now the fuckin case closed
Catch my ridin with a model and she's kissing on my neck
Diamonds on my neck so know need to spend a check
Catch me bouncing on you bitchies catch me drinking in the club
Drinking on that potion and know she wanna fuck
Niggas talk about me so i dont show know love
Sliding on you goofies and i do it just for fun
I be choppin on you niggas neva seen this shit before
Catch me laid back wit a model and she throwing up da 4
She be sliding down a poll and now she on a roll
I be comin with dat money so you niggas gotta go
My niggas sell alot of dope you snort it up like billy goats
We loadin up dem choppas like we headed to the allamo
And you don't really wanna know my ar got a fucking scoop
Ill hit you wit that long range and wont nobody neva know

I pull up wit the gang everybody on 100
Lil mama lookin good i got her best friend comin
She ready fo wateva when she drinkin on that potion
I be smokin on that gas but that money keep me focused
Come and let a nigga know if you think you bout dat life
Ima show you how to get it in the middle of the night
Niggas scared of my city but they love the chop suey
Born and raised in this shit i am the fuckin louie

Im eatin like a big dog i know you see me winning
These niggas talk alot so i cant leave know witness
The police get behind me so you know i hit dat pedel
You niggas ant like me cuz im smokin on jeletto
Opps i mean gelotto you can catch me wit model
And you know we poppin bottles im the first off the rosta
And you know i keep it crazy my niggas neva lazy
I'll put you in a bag and it wont even faze me
Nigga you was gangta in 1997 i promise on my daughter
I'll send yo ass to heaven
You know i'm ill
You know im sick
I got that money
It got yo bitch
She got dat good good good like yams
We all masked up like talibands
He say he bout that life but he ran
And you put that on yo mama that's yo manz

I pull up wit the gang everybody on 100
Lil mama lookin good i got her best friend comin
She ready fo wateva when she drinkin on that potion
I be smokin on that gas but that money keep me focused
Come and let a nigga know if you think you bout dat life
Ima show you how to get it in the middle of the night
Niggas scared of my city but they love the chop suey
Born and raised in this shit i am the fuckin louie yeah



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Writer(s): Christopher Barnett
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