NB#3 - The Streets Favorite Artist, Vol. 1

100 Yards

Well, hard for the money, I'm telling you truth
Bitches, I fuck with got felonies, too
Stacking them bills like it's Bellamy Crew
Angel right here, she telling me, shoot

Take up the top like a 70 crew
I want a spot in the Beverly's, too
100 shots and they headed for you
50 gon' hit you and split you in two

Killers and real ones is all a salute
Pay me in millions or pay me in troops
I got a couple of hundred to do
I got some niggas paroled from the shoes

I got some bitches that hope for me, too
I got the power, the money, the juice
I want the Phantom, the one with no roof
This is a prison with nothing to lose

Hopped in the college with nothing but tools
Hopped in the bed with my bitch like it's school
Hopped out the shower with nothing but juice
100 on niggas

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Writer(s): Jamel Hooper
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