100 Bricks lyrics

[Intro: Lil Berete]
(210 run it) Yeah
(Zerosinthebank) Yeah
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Berete]
I'm back in the hood with them drugs again
I'm from a place where these n*ggas be judgin' (Yeah)
Back in the day I was strugglin'
They locked up, couple n*ggas been smugglin' (Yeah)
They want smoke, but my youngins want all of it (No)
Givin' guns, bring it back when you done with it (Done)

[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I throw ones and these b*tches have fun with it (Fun with it)
Get the drop, boy, you know that I'm come with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just wanted a hundred bricks
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds and hundreds sh*t (Yeah)
No adrenalinе, I just be runnin' sh*t (Uh)
Play with my life and my shooters gеt rid of him (Yeah)
Run it up 'cause I just be settlin' (Yeah, yeah)
All this love be comin' with jealousy (Uh)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst, but God had to help me (The worst)

[Verse 1: Lil Berete]
sh*t gettin' easy and peasy (Peasy)
They screamin' they love 'cause I'm on the rap sh*t (Gang)
They was back on sellin' them Cuban
Yeah, she tried to link, but I f*cked on her bestie (Bestie)
Take the trends, they be copy and pastin'
I do what I do, so please do not at me (At me)
I was broke and I felt abandoned (Yeah)
Send the lo's, we takin' the package (Package)
I can't fold just like my last b*tch (Last)
You want smoke? Better come with some static (Static)
Brand new glizzy, it came with no practice (Practice)
We get busy and start up a traffic (Grrah)
I get c*cky, swear I won't say sh*t (Say sh*t)
Claimin' you crazy, but I'm on the same sh*t (Same sh*t)
I'm the baby that came from the basement (Basement)
They get crazy, I come from the trenches
If it's money, I'm payin' the cars (Cars)
Guaranteed that they takin' the loss (On God)
Not a Hugo, you know I'm a boss (God)
Just like UNO, I'm playin' my cards (Cards)
I grab the chopper and n*ggas start panickin' (Panickin')
Croppin' tops, make it pose like a mannequin (Woah)
I know n*ggas be switchin' like temperatures (Yeah)
Money for days, I ain't watchin' the calendar (No)
Got no option, I told her come ride with us (Ride with us)
I see some n*ggas, they right in the back, y'all
[Chorus: Lil Berete & King Von]
I throw ones any b*tches I f*ck with it (f*ck with it)
Get the drop, boy, you know that I'm comin' with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just wanted a hundred bricks (Hundred bricks)
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds and hundreds sh*t (Yeah)
No adrenaline, I just be runnin' sh*t
Play with my life and my shooters get rid of him (Uh-huh, yeah)
Run it up 'cause I just be settlin' (Run, yeah)
All this love be comin' with jealousy (Damn, uh)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst, but God had to help me (Von, the worst)

[Verse 2: King Von]
Call me, I'm comin' with .223's
I do it fluently, this sh*t ain't new to me (Uh-uh)
I'm on the block with my shirt off and all of my chains (Huh?)
Ain't sh*t you gon' do to me (What? What? What? Huh?)
I hit the corner and shoot like I'm 23 (Boom)
Get to bustin', they thinkin' it's two of me (Boom, boom)
I grew up bad, the streets, they influenced me (Uh-huh)
My mama couldn't even get through to me (Damn, damn)
I'm shootin' first 'cause a n*gga ain't shootin' me (Nah)
They killed my daddy, I couldn't even go to sleep (Damn, damn)
Ain't got no limit and I'm feelin' like Master P (Damn, huh? Huh?)
They locked the door on my block and I found the key (Damn, damn)
They say, "Von, put the guns down" (Who? What?)
Then what? Stand there, get ran down? (Hell nah)
You won't believe how many n*ggas I done fanned down (What? Huh?)
I done turn my opps to fans now (Damn)
I done got rich, what's the plan now? (What's the plan?)
Mama got a house and a 2020 Benz now ('20 Benz now)
I can f*ck any b*tch I want off Instagram now (Instagram now)
I been that but, b*tch, I'm the man now (I'm the man now)
You better stand down (Huh?)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Berete]
I'm back in the hood with them drugs again
I'm from a place where these n*ggas be judgin' (Yeah)
Back in the day I was strugglin'
They locked up, couple n*ggas been smugglin' (Yeah)
They want smoke, but my youngins want all of it (No)
Givin' guns, bring it back when you done with it (Done)

[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I throw ones and these b*tches have fun with it (Fun with it)
Get the drop, boy, you know that I'm come with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just wanted a hundred bricks
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds and hundreds sh*t (Yeah)
No adrenaline, I just be runnin' sh*t (Uh)
Play with my life and my shooters get rid of him (Yeah)
Run it up 'cause I just be settlin' (Yeah, yeah)
All this love be comin' with jealousy (Uh)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst, but God had to help me (The worst)