100 Rounds lyrics

[Chorus: SG Tip]
I like hundred round drums on my stick
I starting shootin' at n*ggas for fun with my stick
This draco explode a n*gga's lungs on a hit
Hitman junior, n*gga I never miss
I'm out in public with the thirty on my hip
Big bullets, it'll sink your battleship
Shoot up your whole block, n*gga then I dip
Move your grandma out the way 'fore she get killed

[Verse 1: SG Tip]
I keep it on me every day in the six
That mini micro loaded, ready to spit
And if I catch you down bad then it's over with
Another toetag, another pus*y in a ditch
This carbon fifteen, it get ridiculous
I hit you one time, your mama felt that sh*t
The beef ain't over n*gga, I'm shooting up your funeral too
We came in all black, ready to shoot the pastor too

[Chorus: SG Tip]
I like hundred round drums on my stick
I starting shootin' at n*ggas for fun with my stick
This draco explode a n*gga's lungs on a hit
Hitman junior, n*gga I never miss
I'm out in public with the thirty on my hip
Big bullets, it'll sink your battleship
Shoot up your whole block, n*gga then I dip
Move your grandma out the way 'fore she get killed
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I walked up in the club strapped with the four-fifth
I'm with the sh*ts, I'm waiting on you for the trip
I go to dump and everybody gettin' hit, yeah
Stop all that running, pus*y boy you getting flipped, yeah
I hit up Ben, it's just me and Mister Tip
We in the six, I'm like what the move is?
I told that ho stop talking, quit with all that lip
Real hitter, b*tch that burner come equipped

[Chorus: SG Tip]
I like hundred round drums on my stick
I starting shootin' at n*ggas for fun with my stick
This draco explode a n*gga's lungs on a hit
Hitman junior, n*gga I never miss
I'm out in public with the thirty on my hip
Big bullets, it'll sink your battleship
Shoot up your whole block, n*gga then I dip
Move your grandma out the way 'fore she get killed