On a 100

Yeah
Aye aye aye
We in here ya heard
Huhhhhh
Fuck we on spade
And it's are fucking year
Whole lotta gang shit
Yeah Kahmoria still not done rolling
Ayo roll that weed up
Yeah Tryna get high
Whole lotta cash on me
Got this bitch whole lotta ass on her
Talk that shit bro

Ugh yeah
Ask about me I been that nigga
Before the benjis in my pocket
Demon time we on a 100 nigga they mad
Cause they can't stop it
What we doing
I'm really waiting for a fuck nigga come and try Me
They know I'm around look for the Spade chain
And you'll find me

And they know Mac
Post Up in the back
Make them bitches laugh
I do the dash
Chevy pushing fast
150 to the max
Brodie got pack
Then he sent a pack
Yeah we gone double that
This bitch got mileage
Driving for some hours
Caught another flat

Got me turnt up in this bitch
Srt we racing shit
Get who I want
Take em to Dr Miami so I can make the bitch
Then go cop the trackhawk
Mask up nigga it's never no mask off
Seem like everybody got the Covid
Fuck we look like taking masks off

They smoked this gas ain't no tapping out
Yeah we got Vestma
Pulled up like mobsters windows tented out
Bro roll that window down
Put in and park dumped the ashes out
These hoes be passing out
That ain't my bitch
But if she see me out she gonna be acting out

Two bad bitches on the side of me
Luly and some other bitch
I'm superfly I only do polygamy relationships
If it ain't bout a dream
Lil hoe I ain't chasing shit
How you hatin' on me when I ain't even rich
Bitch

I'm feeling different now
Spade just said he got another play
I'm on a mission now
Homie license got another kay
You gone hear a different sounds
Ring your bill like Christmas sounds
Bitches trying to get near me now
Turn this shit all the way up y'all need to hear us now

I was always tryna be the GOAT
Now I'm here on demon flow
I'm up now
Now you want me that's normally how it go
Nah we just fuck them bitches
Then we pass em to lil bro
I don't like these niggas
So I charge em a soul for a show

Niggas can't walk by me
Been doing this all by myself
Niggas can't you talk to me
Take this shit back to grade school
Niggas gone chalk bout me
He can't run i'm Hawking em
Out late night we stalking em
Know I gotta leave my phone home
This bitch keep calling me

Aye aye yeah
I be tryna tell niggas if it ain't HYA or NBA
We don't listen to it
Huhhhhh yeahhh
This shit ain't regular man we turnt up
I'm high as muthafucker right now yo



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Writer(s): Shaun Brown
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