100 Summers

Nigga, keep it comin
Gotta, keep it on me
Nigga, get the money
Oh, you leanin on me
Nigga, done tried to play me
All these diamonds on me
Nigga, what you saying
No, I ain't ya homie
Bitch, I'm bout that action
Everything is on me
I went out and brought a mansion
You could call it what you want
Yeah, I fell in love with fashion
Thinking of a master plan
They wish me well
But I'm still rappin', woah
Make a million while you young
Yeah, lil bitch I been the truth
I need a fire proof booth
To match my 650 coupe
Sorry for the weight
Remember they believe in you
I'm still up to no good
Look at the shit I done been through
I had to deal with it
Look, ima, ima always keep it real, nigga
I'm like where yo ass was at
Now I don't feel, niggas
Since I started rappin
Like I got a deal, niggas
I pray I make it, I'm the future
Yeah, they say I'm next
Back then, they ain't want me
I was upset
Now I'm hot they all on me
It ain't no stress
Now I need the lastest Benz
With the jewels and jets
Uh

I just wanna ball a hunnit summers
Yeahhh
Koolin with my brother
Yeahhh, Yeahhh
Me and my brothers
Yeahh, yeahhh, yeahhh
Red, blue all colors



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Writer(s): Antoine Morgan
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