100 Degrees

Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line

Coming in hard
I'm going retarded
Don't get me started
Get off my dick
Don't need your applaud
Won't let down my Guard
I'm proud of myself
I know I'm the shit
hanging with models
Hour glass bodies
She Pass me the Bottle
Take me a sip
I gave her my seat
Told her be humble
Instead of the neck
She giving me lip

Came up from 0 031
They showing me love my city is Litt

Feel like the Cho o sen one
I'm next in line
You gotta admit
Need me some
6 digit checks
My foot in the door
No callin it Quits
I wanna be the guy that they talk About
When they asking who did it like This

Should be like top 5
Maybe 3
Coming in hot
I'm 100 degrees
Tryna get Mk out the streets
Talking bout life
Best speak music to me
Should be like top 5
Maybe 3
Coming in hot
I'm 100 degrees
Tryna get Mk out the streets
Talking bout life
Best speak music to me

Ouuu
Woah woah
Hold me back think I'm losing Control
On my way up Got the Bumpiest Road
Word to bro's let me carry the Load
The top looking soft
Pack your bags yeah let's go
Just keep it 100 I told you before
My plugs on thier necks
I don't mean to flex
This is the last stretch
They will give us the code
Feeling like
Uh uh uh
Where the vibes at darling?
Your phone gotta be in your back Pocket
Coz your backsides calling
But I'm Only here for the good Vibes
Positive absorbing
At night time she a Gymnyts
Doing Backflips Soring

Should be like top 5
Maybe 3
Coming in hot
I'm 100 degrees
Tryna get Mk out the streets
Talking bout life
Best speak music to me
Should be like top 5
Maybe 3
Coming in hot
I'm 100 degrees
Tryna get Mk out the streets
Talking bout life
Best speak music to me



Credits
Writer(s): Sphesihle Mhlanga
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