100k lyrics

I done missed at least 100k letting my n*ggas eat
D.E.A got me for a hundred I'm still on my feet
[ distorted ]
Take yo seat, pull that strap on me better shoot or imma take yo heat

I made 100k before I ever tried to make a hit
My shooter Just called he doing bad it's time to take a hit
I never throw shots but put it on if the shoe fit
n*ggas always talking cash sh*t but never had a kit

I just met a plug in PR, get him for twenty one
He told me i'm the man and gone be rich before I'm twenty one
And when I say the plug I mean good numbers he ain't fronting work
You n*ggas take a front and f*ck it up it's like you hate the work

I'm the connect, I get the sh*t straight from who make the work
And all them skits you pull is null & void once you on paper work
Yo opps don't know you I'm the one who kick my fonk off
When you speak on me mention all them n*ggas I broke off

I done lost more money then you n*ggas ever seen for real
I touched my first hundred K when I was still a teen for real
Moved to Hollywood that's some sh*t these n*ggas dream about
n*ggas ain't got no money satisfied with having clout
That sh*t terrible n*ggas better go and get a bag
I'm the king in my city and I ain't even trynna brag
Easy to write these raps, when it ain't no capping in it
She got them ass shots I feel the plastic While i'm in it
Any b*tch get kicked to the curb, For playing stupid
I ain't got no friends for you b*tch, I ain't no cupid
My BM hate my guts 'cause I don't want her but that's life
Lil n*ggas still flexing ten on the gram that's light

I was punching broad day like f*ck waiting for night
My n*ggas hustling on level four they ain't waiting for kites
n*ggas folding under pressure then they start waiving they rights

[Yeah]
All this Two Four on me heavy got me like f*ck diamonds
Only five deep but it's all donkeys and lions
Tired of n*ggas Talking sick but they ain't ever pulled a skit
It's a body count attached to every n*gga that I'm with
I'm the n*gga people call for boxes in a drought
Put your trust in me, I'll get them there without a doubt
Get them all across the country 'Cause I got them Better routes

YBC the stain gang free my n*gga Count

Couple real trap n*ggas locking in it's getting spooky
Brand new Glocks came in the box you know they newkie
New Jack City, I'm something like nino you a flukie
Young fly n*gga I'm looking like I signed to Lucci
Farmers call TC 'Cause he move them by the bail
Way before Mozzy, Forselles Way was banging hell
If you told in that room I hope you die up in that cell
You could check the paperwork it's a fact that I won't tell

All blues or all dubs? That's a tough decision
Couple hundred K In-State, gotta move with precision
Bet it all on yo self if nobody if else see the vision
Make a thousand pounds disappear I'm a magician
Run off with a pack and n*gga you gone die with it
How to get a bird across the country? Fly with it
If you sh*ttin' where you live you gone have to lie in it
The opp just copped a foreign i'll make sure he die in it

I'm a legend in the streets, people know me from that sh*t I did
Always smoke exotics but I got rich by moving mids
Like my n*gga Peezy said [send a hundred ,you a kid?]
Never tucked my tail, ran from a n*gga, never hid
Snakes I can handle, it's the rats that got me terrified
No blue check on IG but in the trenches verified
You heard it then believe it ain't sh*t finna get clarified
Brodie could have been a living legend 'till he testified

[Peezy]

Know some n*ggas worth a million and they still rob
You ain't ever had a brick go get a real job
We done made it out the streets we in the hills now
I just bust a rollie down so i can kill time
If I tell 'em what I'm worth then they gone swear I'm lying
Pull up in some sh*t that n*ggas only rent for prom
Thirty thousand on me walking on Rodeo drive
How the f*ck is you a shooter you keep getting robbed
We done came up and n*ggas mad as hell
I just turned a b*tch down, she was bad as hell
Barely see me with these n*ggas I be by myself
'Cause n*ggas tell the police sh*t that they ain't gotta tell

I just bought a eighth of wak just drunk it by myself
Took two hoes out the bar and hit em by myself
I'll pull up on yo block and let it fly myself
Ain't gotta send no f*ckin' hit i'll do the job myself
Half a million worth of ice and it's just me and Frizz
Half a million worth of dope in a abandoned crib
Ask about us in the streets we really ran the 6
Got kills waiting on me when I land to LAX

Half a million worth of ice and it's just me and Frizz
Half a million worth of dope in a abandoned crib
Ask about us in the streets we really ran the 6
Got kills waiting on me when I land to LAX

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