100 Foreva

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  • Опубликовано: 11 сен 2024
  • I'm sick of these niggas, I'm tired of these niggas
    I do not fuck with a lot of these niggas
    Gangster hitters, I be with gorillas
    Strapped and they ready, you want it, you get it
    Please do not play with my paper, you finished
    Patience is short but them choppers extended
    My youngins they thuggin', they smoking, they fucking
    They still out to get it but facing a sentence
    Fuck do you phonies be talking about
    You do not know what that drama's about
    Make you a promise, I promise to ride
    Streets is a struggle, I'm tryna survive
    Look at the bitches, the money we getting
    Champagne that we sipping and foreigns to drive
    I pull up on 'em and shit on your lawn
    On my paper say owner, you know that it's mine
    I'm ready for beef just to capitalize
    Rappers are petty, they pussy, vagin
    Turn your little block to a vacated sign
    They get to shooting like red line
    Tony Montana, the crib in Atlanta
    Thinking 'bout copping the Wraith or the Phantom
    Jump on the jet in my fucking pajamas
    Shout out my niggas 100 forever
    All my lil niggas are still on probation
    My Zoe head just caught him a charge, I'm praying he dodge immigration
    He say fuck it's PO and he still on them papers
    And he just bought him a chopper, he told me it come with a laser
    Shooters, my shooters
    They be down to do ya
    We can make a movie
    Shooters, my shooters
    They be down to do ya
    Watch how you maneuver
    I'm getting tired of tellin' you niggas
    Don't do the zoo, but I know some gorillas
    Catch me a body on beats I'm a killer
    Flow like a chopper that shot up a villa
    Boy don't forget me, I be with the sinners
    I am a vet and you such a beginner
    Bitch I run the summers and stunt in the winters
    See 90 percent of your shit ain't remembered
    I'm back in this bitch and aim straight in your chest
    Kick in the door till I get my respect
    Heard the new music, it made me depressed
    Free all my niggas that call me collect
    We be the business, the Lord as my witness
    I'm way too committed, no time for them bitches
    Shout out Ms. Simmons, you know you can get it
    I'm the building, them shooters attending
    Like ready or not, is you ready for war?
    Nigga was young when I jumped off the porch
    Gave up the tigers, we now in the Porsche
    Once I got right then my mama divorced
    Play with my people, I show no remorse
    Throw on my jewelry then show up to court
    Crib is so big it look like a resort
    Nigga we made it, I'm faded of course
    Fuck all these niggas, we fucking they bitch
    Hate when they act like they 'bout it, I guess they just want some attention
    Don't let my humbleness fool you nigga
    Call up my niggas to call up they niggas to do you nigga
    Shooters, my shooters
    They be down to do ya
    We can make a movie
    Shooters, my shooters
    They be down to do ya
    Watch how you maneuver
    (All of my niggas 100 forever
    I'll be that nigga 100 forever
    Shout out my bitch is 100 forever
    I'll be that nigga 100 forever)
    Shooters, my shooters
    They be down to do ya
    We can make a movie
    (I'll be that nigga 100 forever)

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