100 (feat. CHRIS CART3R)
Feel like I'm the black sheep, though the enlightened one
If I really tell the truth I might indict a ton
That go for anyone who did me wrong it mighta stung, but
I ain't done cuz I'm a soldier til the fight is won
And if you quit on me, I see you, but the night is young
If you ain't Mile High know that you ain't high as us
Footwork silly hit the flo I got the Midas touch
Smoke in the air bridges burn, light em up
My cup runneth over, I don't wanna feel nun
So pour me up, get me lit
I'm tryna beat the Demons I been fighting like they stealing something
Tears dried don't even cry when I'm peeling onions
Boomers got me dancing on the moon
I feel alive hopefully the past don't kill the mood
I'm still alive after all the bad shit I've been thru
Don't need a lot, I'm mearly asking for the truth
You ain't gotta keep it real but you ain't Kin to me
Don't need fake love rather have some enemies
You ain't gotta keep it real but you ain't Kin
Had cut some ppl off so I can win
You ain't gotta keeep it one hundred
But you can't be here
Cuz i ain't got the time
For anything that's not making money
No you can't be here
Cuz I ain't got the time, no
Working all the time, ain't got no time
Ain't out here partying
Maybe you should spin the block
So I can feel my heart again
Maybe you should hit my line
So I can hit that spot again
I can tell the way I kicked it off
They'll run it back again
I'm back again
Me and all the greats are aligned
This different packaging
Niggas couldn't walk inside my shoes
I had to break em in
Brothers in the mud
And I can't stop until my brothers win
Phone on DND, F and N
I don't need no friends
Keep that shit one hundred
Ain't no chains we don't need no Benz
Threw away the glasses
See the world through a different lens
Honestly this shit is an obsession, I just gotta win
I just gotta win, baby I just
Carter run the city, yeah I got this bitch on lockdown
Winter time in Cali, riding through with the top down
If you down to ride, you just gotta tell me right now
Scared to fall in love, I put my feelings to the
You ain't gotta keeep it one hundred
But you can't be here
Cuz i ain't got the time
For anything that's not making money
No you can't be here
Cuz I ain't got the time, no
If I really tell the truth I might indict a ton
That go for anyone who did me wrong it mighta stung, but
I ain't done cuz I'm a soldier til the fight is won
And if you quit on me, I see you, but the night is young
If you ain't Mile High know that you ain't high as us
Footwork silly hit the flo I got the Midas touch
Smoke in the air bridges burn, light em up
My cup runneth over, I don't wanna feel nun
So pour me up, get me lit
I'm tryna beat the Demons I been fighting like they stealing something
Tears dried don't even cry when I'm peeling onions
Boomers got me dancing on the moon
I feel alive hopefully the past don't kill the mood
I'm still alive after all the bad shit I've been thru
Don't need a lot, I'm mearly asking for the truth
You ain't gotta keep it real but you ain't Kin to me
Don't need fake love rather have some enemies
You ain't gotta keep it real but you ain't Kin
Had cut some ppl off so I can win
You ain't gotta keeep it one hundred
But you can't be here
Cuz i ain't got the time
For anything that's not making money
No you can't be here
Cuz I ain't got the time, no
Working all the time, ain't got no time
Ain't out here partying
Maybe you should spin the block
So I can feel my heart again
Maybe you should hit my line
So I can hit that spot again
I can tell the way I kicked it off
They'll run it back again
I'm back again
Me and all the greats are aligned
This different packaging
Niggas couldn't walk inside my shoes
I had to break em in
Brothers in the mud
And I can't stop until my brothers win
Phone on DND, F and N
I don't need no friends
Keep that shit one hundred
Ain't no chains we don't need no Benz
Threw away the glasses
See the world through a different lens
Honestly this shit is an obsession, I just gotta win
I just gotta win, baby I just
Carter run the city, yeah I got this bitch on lockdown
Winter time in Cali, riding through with the top down
If you down to ride, you just gotta tell me right now
Scared to fall in love, I put my feelings to the
You ain't gotta keeep it one hundred
But you can't be here
Cuz i ain't got the time
For anything that's not making money
No you can't be here
Cuz I ain't got the time, no
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Writer(s): Chris Carter
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