KEEPIT100! lyrics

[Intro: Ham Sandwich]
Oh no
Not another one of these
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Chorus: Ham Sandwich]
When I walk into the spot I feel like kageyama
I’m aboutta blow up
Keep it 100, I’m boutta glow up
Opposition often wanna fade until I show up
Getting faded by a n*gga with a bowl cut
You don’t wanna see a n*gga go nuts
Sleeping on my name, you getting woke up
Look at all the power I soak up
Hit you with a beam like i'm Ahsoka
Origami n*ggas finna fold up, huh

[Verse 1: Ham Sandwich]
n*ggas wasn’t f*ckin with the kid, now they missed out
Livin in my mentions, all these n*ggas tryna get clout
n*ggas always talkin but they never get they fists out
Hit a n*gga once and now that n*gga gotta switch out
I was livin normally, I never had to stick out
Then they hit my family and now I gotta stick out
Crunchyroll collection how I gotta bring the clips out
Doin cardio the only time a n*gga dripped out
Doin cardio the only time a n*gga sweatin
Cuz the mental is the weapon
Bringin metal to my section?
Get a lesson in correction
Said he want the smoke, we didn’t invite him to the session
Said it was a joke, but I ain’t giving him a blessing
Allow me to reiterate…
I would really rather go and exercise
But a lotta demons really needin to be exorcised
Coming for my brothers, you gon end up bein next in line
[Chorus: Ham Sandwich] x2
When I walk into the spot I feel like kageyama
I’m aboutta blow up
Keep it 100, I’m boutta glow up
Opposition often wanna fade until I show up
Getting faded by a n*gga with a bowl cut
You don’t wanna see a n*gga go nuts
Sleeping on my name, you getting woke up
Look at all the power I soak up
Hit you with a beam like i'm Ahsoka
Origami n*ggas finna fold up, huh

[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
Origami, imma fold the paper
Power going up, my power elevator
See red, hit em with a beam
I feel like vader
When the force hit em, paralyzing, I’m a taser
My power real, your power illusion
Big brain kid, huh, you cannot fool em
Runnin this sh*t like it’s body improvement
Runnin this sh*t like it’s--- oh wait, oh wait, I peaked
Runnin this sh*t like a track meet
If she ain’t tsubomi, she don’t attract me
Salt get to spraying, you’d think we were at sea
You got no drive lil b*tch, get a taxi
Suzuki, I’m at the top, you are not there
Don’t move, got you locked in my crosshairs
My hands go up, and I bet they gon drop dead
Me and you different, don’t compare