100 rounds

BvndboyMakesTheMusic

Heyyyyyy

POW POW

I ride with a big gun, two drunms, that's 100 rounds
I ran a blitz and I hit him like hutch hutch
I ran a blitz and I hit him at hut

Now the paramedics pickin' em up
Bullets and money if my life get rainy
I love Allah, but only the money could save me
I got a daughter, a brother, a mother

And they dependin' on me
So I need the money, Yea I need it all
When it get rainy, there's none to call
Im the one they depnding on

Im the one making the songs
I ride with a big stick, waitin' for shit go down
I ride with a big gun, two drums, that's 100 rounds

YEA

Woah, wake up

Change my flow just like I change za I smoke on
Im waisted
I told that bitch she fine, but she look better without the makeup
Im still telling my mama, fuck these people
I promise nobody will take me

I make promises, just tryin' to erase em
I got promises still hidden in basement
I got promise thats under those cages
I got bro tryin' tell me stay patient

I gave em a reason to hate me
One of a kind can't fake me
It's our time can't waste it

Im running around town with a whole 100 rounds

Shot three niggas, only had 20 rounds
Now I can't eat, man I lost 20 pounds
You ain't a plug, boy you got 20 pounds
At 17, I had 28 thousand

Niggas hear me and they copy my sound
Bitches meet me and they wanna keep comin' around
Money keep comin' around
Drama keep comin' around

So I gotta move with the stick
New attachment on my Glock
Now Ima move with the switch
Im riding with a big stick, waiting for shit to go down

I ride with a big gun, two drums, that's 100 rounds
BvndboyMakesTheMusic