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I'm too one hundred, be one hundred with me
Run right or wrong, I know who will, I got my brothers with me
So I keep goin' and keep on goin' until we thunder
Most times I'll be alone, if they trap me, no, I ain't runnin'
My whole crowd in that cabin when they don't call, I know it's busted
Told Lil' Reese keep his pipe to keep his life, now he got nothin'
I cut off bros and bitches, they love feel counterfeit
Two glosses, I'm sour and rich, he gone now, I got caps with me
Lil' Glo can't walk no more, so lock the club, my T crashed with me
You wanted that car then tried to attempt, but don't ask me shit
I'm on my own, but still got four blocks, take 'em, ride with me
You play both sides, I'm gon' pick for you who you ridin' with
Ain't grab me then I'm all busted, shit, don't ask to get me
Rollie on left, AP on right, just look, don't grab my wrist
I'm hot on two, I'm too on fuckin' play, yo, sounds a series
Hoes take my phone, can we get close? I go ask my bitch
Monday they ride my shit, need blood, go grab my bling
Any kind of time I'm with, man down the strip, you got drinks
I'm one of them ones who the block go call to slide, they found me a lick
I'm one of them ones who can move you around, they fake, ain't never on shit
They treat me like I ain't shit, I been cut ties with that bitch
I been belted out with that switch, these young'uns scream when they hit
I got so up that they won't dare me
Head on my shit I'm so up now that they won't climb me
So I'm ass up like it, I get so high when I'm one 20, chasin' my shit
Jay Red said he know I'm different, please just make it for him
Pink puffs, turn up while the next one ain't nothin' like them
I'm too one hundred, be one hundred with me
Run right or wrong, I know who will, I got my brothers with me
So I keep goin' and keep on goin' until we thunder
Most times I be alone if they trap me, know I ain't runnin'
My whole crowd in that cabin when they don't call, I know it's busted
Told Lil' Reese keep his pipe to keep his life, now he got nothin'
I cut off bros and bitches, they love feel counterfeit
Two glosses, I'm sour, Reese gone, now I got caps with me
Lil' Glo can't walk no more, so locked up, told Monty crash with me
You wanted that car then tried to attempt, but don't ask me shit
I'm on my own, but still got four blocks, take 'em, ride with me
You play both sides, I'm gon' pick for you who you ridin' with