100 Million
This for the hood, this for the ghetto
This is for them niggas getting that money
That cash money, that 100 million dollar money
Nigga we got money, We The Best
Ridin' big, gettin' mine
Two microwaves, flip a brick at a time
Bandana on the handle ready for the whip
When I wear the whitest soft watch it disappear
I disappear in the middle of the night
When I reappear, bet the boss look so bright
For life, dope boy
More strikes, oh boy
We ridin' low, gettin' high
80 round drum let ya know the time
When you see the Maybach, niggas know it's mine
Ridin' on the 2-4's I'm ahead of my time
Watch runnin' from kind, another one on my mind
Phone bill 4 grand get your ho on my line
In the hood, ho niggas act funny
Only real niggas really get to touch cash money
I spent about 100 million dollars
100 million dollars, 100 million dollars
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto
Everyday a new whip homie
So you know I gets my shine on
Flip after we flip homie
So you know I gets my grind on
Birdman daddy
Pullin up in the brand new Cadi
Got money, living lavish
Got bitches shipping package
Move them things
Get them things, switch that lane
Get that chain, Flip them thangs
Get yo money homie do your thing
See I got em like 10 times
Spend money got em like 10 times
Flip that got em like 10 times
Got money like 10 more times nigga
I spent about 100 million dollars
100 million dollars, 100 million dollars
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto
I'm from the ghetto, the bottom, the hood, the slums
There's money out here, we just trying to get some
Cool like Dre nigga, A like K
When ya talk about me you better watch what ya say
Don't ever keep them things where ya lay
Cause them pussy ass niggas show the folks where ya stay
Ya thought he was ya dog, said he was a G
Sounds like another co-defendant to me
Niggas moving sloppy and I really don't like it
Fuck around and get everybody indicted
Saw this shit coming, you woulda thought I was a psychic
Fuck around and go dead broke trying to fight it
I, I, I all night it, I every day it
And when it comes to my dues, I overpayed it
Rated hood bitch, bitch I'm hood bitch
I ain't a asshole, but I'm on some hood shit
I wish I would switch, I don't know how
Blood gang swarm like a red ant pile
Mean mug, like I can't smile
Like my grill didn't cost me a 100 thou
I spent about 100 million dollars
100 million dollars, 100 million dollars
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto
Cash Money Millionaires, Cash Money Billionaires
Cash Money Trillionaires, we rich
We ain't never gon stop, never!
We got money nigga
This is for them niggas getting that money
That cash money, that 100 million dollar money
Nigga we got money, We The Best
Ridin' big, gettin' mine
Two microwaves, flip a brick at a time
Bandana on the handle ready for the whip
When I wear the whitest soft watch it disappear
I disappear in the middle of the night
When I reappear, bet the boss look so bright
For life, dope boy
More strikes, oh boy
We ridin' low, gettin' high
80 round drum let ya know the time
When you see the Maybach, niggas know it's mine
Ridin' on the 2-4's I'm ahead of my time
Watch runnin' from kind, another one on my mind
Phone bill 4 grand get your ho on my line
In the hood, ho niggas act funny
Only real niggas really get to touch cash money
I spent about 100 million dollars
100 million dollars, 100 million dollars
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto
Everyday a new whip homie
So you know I gets my shine on
Flip after we flip homie
So you know I gets my grind on
Birdman daddy
Pullin up in the brand new Cadi
Got money, living lavish
Got bitches shipping package
Move them things
Get them things, switch that lane
Get that chain, Flip them thangs
Get yo money homie do your thing
See I got em like 10 times
Spend money got em like 10 times
Flip that got em like 10 times
Got money like 10 more times nigga
I spent about 100 million dollars
100 million dollars, 100 million dollars
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto
I'm from the ghetto, the bottom, the hood, the slums
There's money out here, we just trying to get some
Cool like Dre nigga, A like K
When ya talk about me you better watch what ya say
Don't ever keep them things where ya lay
Cause them pussy ass niggas show the folks where ya stay
Ya thought he was ya dog, said he was a G
Sounds like another co-defendant to me
Niggas moving sloppy and I really don't like it
Fuck around and get everybody indicted
Saw this shit coming, you woulda thought I was a psychic
Fuck around and go dead broke trying to fight it
I, I, I all night it, I every day it
And when it comes to my dues, I overpayed it
Rated hood bitch, bitch I'm hood bitch
I ain't a asshole, but I'm on some hood shit
I wish I would switch, I don't know how
Blood gang swarm like a red ant pile
Mean mug, like I can't smile
Like my grill didn't cost me a 100 thou
I spent about 100 million dollars
100 million dollars, 100 million dollars
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
And I came from the ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up
If ya ghetto
Cash Money Millionaires, Cash Money Billionaires
Cash Money Trillionaires, we rich
We ain't never gon stop, never!
We got money nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Edward John Montilla, William Leonard Roberts, Marcello Valenzano, Bryan Williams, Andre Christopher Lyon, Jay W. Jenkins
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