100 or Better
My brother done through back a perky
Drip when I walk bitch my shoe boxes dirty
Come from the jungle nobody can hurt me
This shit get to real I might put on my jersey
Matter a fact little bitch I'm from jersey
You know what that mean we ain't showing no mercy
Chop got extensions we gave it a permy
Ran this shit up bitch I get it and hurry
Niggas ain't tryna go step
Niggas ain't tryna get back
Niggas ain't tryna get rich
I hit up my bro, told me he flipping a pack, told me he not gonna quit
The shit that I talk about niggas ain't tryna tap in cause they really don't fuck with the kid
I told em its over once I take a step in my city I promise you'll never forget
Prada and Gucci got too much to choose, I got shit on the line bitch its too much to lose
Pockets be sad bitch they sick with the blues
A hundred or better you know how we do
The stick got a light we be pressing the metal, we do it for real we rock out with that tool
Dripping or drowning I jump in a pool
She said that she love bitch show me you do
I just hopped out of the deep end
Don't fuck with the morgue like I'm Freeman
Eat the dick up for a weekend, don't fuck with the fake shit you know we can't pretend
Trap house you know it be jumping
Long way just from flipping a onion
A heard a little bitch get to scamming, don't fuck with a hoe don't invite to my function
The junkies will die for a good time
Spin on his block full speed like a turbine
Locked in this field you'll get hit with a blindside
Yeah, he showing his gun but he don't know I got mine
Ice on my neck it be water
Mazza New York is the jeweler
Money stand up it be taller
Might hire a bro to come shoot you
My brother done through back a perky
Drip when I walk bitch my shoe boxes dirty
Come from the jungle nobody can hurt me
This shit get to real I might put on my jersey
Matter a fact little bitch I'm from jersey
You know what that mean we ain't showing no mercy
Chop got extensions we gave it a permy
Ran this shit up bitch I get it and hurry
Niggas ain't tryna go step
Niggas ain't tryna get back
Niggas ain't tryna get rich
I hit up my bro, told me he flipping a pack, told me he not gonna quit
The shit that I talk about niggas ain't tryna tap in cause they really don't fuck with the kid
I told em its over once I take a step in my city I promise you'll never forget
Busting down every play with my nigga, I call you my brother we got this shit straight off the struggle
We was kicking in doors ain't show up to school, bro needed some shoes and it came off the muscle
Bro passed me the ball ain't no way ima fumble
Won't trip about a bitch ain't even gonna stumble
Niggas holding they tongue, ima speak with my chest, ima let it be known Ian going for nothing
Better come with your bread we ain't doing no fronting
Gave my brother a bag ain't ask him for nothing
Oh you chasing a bag, shit must be running call his trap Steve Nash cause it don't be jumping
On the way to the top Ian losing my focus, I went tunnel vision I'm feeling like Kodak
When I ride through the city I'm thinking about trolling
Park the whip drop a fifty, niggas know that we on that
Need a hundred or better stop wasting my time
He'll tell on his bro in a drop of a dime
Aye, my plug sent a load and I ran through it quick
Yeah, I got the shit gone in a blank of an eye
Put a eight with the three I'm a menace for life
Growing up with some killers been earning my stripes
You can go ask who ever been in my city, they play with my name and we sliding tonight
My brother done through back a perky
Drip when I walk bitch my shoe boxes dirty
Come from the jungle nobody can hurt me
This shit get to real I might put on my jersey
Matter a fact little bitch I'm from jersey
You know what that mean we ain't showing no mercy
Chop got extensions we gave it a permy
Ran this shit up bitch I get it and hurry
Niggas ain't tryna go step
Niggas ain't tryna get back
Niggas ain't tryna get rich
I hit up my bro, told me he flipping a pack, told me he not gonna quit
The shit that I talk about niggas ain't tryna tap in cause they really don't fuck with the kid
I told em its over once I take a step in my city I promise you'll never forget
Drip when I walk bitch my shoe boxes dirty
Come from the jungle nobody can hurt me
This shit get to real I might put on my jersey
Matter a fact little bitch I'm from jersey
You know what that mean we ain't showing no mercy
Chop got extensions we gave it a permy
Ran this shit up bitch I get it and hurry
Niggas ain't tryna go step
Niggas ain't tryna get back
Niggas ain't tryna get rich
I hit up my bro, told me he flipping a pack, told me he not gonna quit
The shit that I talk about niggas ain't tryna tap in cause they really don't fuck with the kid
I told em its over once I take a step in my city I promise you'll never forget
Prada and Gucci got too much to choose, I got shit on the line bitch its too much to lose
Pockets be sad bitch they sick with the blues
A hundred or better you know how we do
The stick got a light we be pressing the metal, we do it for real we rock out with that tool
Dripping or drowning I jump in a pool
She said that she love bitch show me you do
I just hopped out of the deep end
Don't fuck with the morgue like I'm Freeman
Eat the dick up for a weekend, don't fuck with the fake shit you know we can't pretend
Trap house you know it be jumping
Long way just from flipping a onion
A heard a little bitch get to scamming, don't fuck with a hoe don't invite to my function
The junkies will die for a good time
Spin on his block full speed like a turbine
Locked in this field you'll get hit with a blindside
Yeah, he showing his gun but he don't know I got mine
Ice on my neck it be water
Mazza New York is the jeweler
Money stand up it be taller
Might hire a bro to come shoot you
My brother done through back a perky
Drip when I walk bitch my shoe boxes dirty
Come from the jungle nobody can hurt me
This shit get to real I might put on my jersey
Matter a fact little bitch I'm from jersey
You know what that mean we ain't showing no mercy
Chop got extensions we gave it a permy
Ran this shit up bitch I get it and hurry
Niggas ain't tryna go step
Niggas ain't tryna get back
Niggas ain't tryna get rich
I hit up my bro, told me he flipping a pack, told me he not gonna quit
The shit that I talk about niggas ain't tryna tap in cause they really don't fuck with the kid
I told em its over once I take a step in my city I promise you'll never forget
Busting down every play with my nigga, I call you my brother we got this shit straight off the struggle
We was kicking in doors ain't show up to school, bro needed some shoes and it came off the muscle
Bro passed me the ball ain't no way ima fumble
Won't trip about a bitch ain't even gonna stumble
Niggas holding they tongue, ima speak with my chest, ima let it be known Ian going for nothing
Better come with your bread we ain't doing no fronting
Gave my brother a bag ain't ask him for nothing
Oh you chasing a bag, shit must be running call his trap Steve Nash cause it don't be jumping
On the way to the top Ian losing my focus, I went tunnel vision I'm feeling like Kodak
When I ride through the city I'm thinking about trolling
Park the whip drop a fifty, niggas know that we on that
Need a hundred or better stop wasting my time
He'll tell on his bro in a drop of a dime
Aye, my plug sent a load and I ran through it quick
Yeah, I got the shit gone in a blank of an eye
Put a eight with the three I'm a menace for life
Growing up with some killers been earning my stripes
You can go ask who ever been in my city, they play with my name and we sliding tonight
My brother done through back a perky
Drip when I walk bitch my shoe boxes dirty
Come from the jungle nobody can hurt me
This shit get to real I might put on my jersey
Matter a fact little bitch I'm from jersey
You know what that mean we ain't showing no mercy
Chop got extensions we gave it a permy
Ran this shit up bitch I get it and hurry
Niggas ain't tryna go step
Niggas ain't tryna get back
Niggas ain't tryna get rich
I hit up my bro, told me he flipping a pack, told me he not gonna quit
The shit that I talk about niggas ain't tryna tap in cause they really don't fuck with the kid
I told em its over once I take a step in my city I promise you'll never forget
Credits
Writer(s): Deandre Williams
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