100 Days 100 Nights Songtext
von Chuckyy

Long live Fred, nigga, Chuckyy one in the head, nigga
I ain′t never been in that bitch, so we ain't doin′ that ever
Walk up on a nigga broad day, brrah
Told you niggas time's tickin'

First day I jumped off the porch
Had to bump my gun, that shit wasn′t nothin′ (rrah, rrah)
You niggas be speakin' on this and that and don′t know shit about nothin'
It′ll go down in public

Me, Milly D, D Savage in Bali
We ridin' in ′Lacs, AMGs and Hummers (you know that)
Any bitch in the world and I can point 'em out
You can point 'em out, guarantee I fucked ′em
You can hit a block, I′ll hit a block
Let me out on the corner, I'm scorin′ a bucket (come here, come here)
That's what I told my bro′nem


Who the fuck is dude? Get on him, hurry, I crush him (c'mere)
How we bail out the V, stand over and fill him with rounds
Shit lookin′ disgustin', gang
Switch gang, bail out the whip, Chuckyy lovin' the switch
We ain′t doin′ no tusslin', uh

Every high-speed, we dust ′em
Chuckyy get off, that ain't no discussion
How did you think I was gonna be nothin′?
Look at me now, I done run up a hundred
Let off that fire, his adrenaline rushin'
Drac′ hold a hundred, just keep on dumpin'
Chase shit down, boy, why is you runnin'?
Big .40 took a chunk out his stomach

I′ma get rich one day
My pockets already on overlay, Amiri jeans bustin′
We hit the block from like both ways
22 on the AP, niggas know I ain't duckin′

My mama sayin' it′s too bad in the streets
She don't even know I′m the one causin' the ruckus
Spinnin' they shit ′til we catch one, bounce out
Wettin′ shit up boy, we smackin' the buckets

Gay-ass niggas, man, you know that, gang shit