Hold A 100 Songtext
von Inky

Say
Ya
Tell that label to keep that lil 100
Trappin′ choose me, I wasn't
We already making 100′s
Fuck you talking bout
Island Bay

Lg grim

Yeah
Brick


Trapping choose me
I wasn't in to that
How you gangsta but you running to Internet
I beat the block told my young niggas finish that
Draco hold 50, AR a 100
You 10 deep spin the block with a 100
Tell the label they can keep their lil 100
I been running it up with my mf brothers
If I say choppa that bitch hold a 100
You can't stand next to me boy you a runner
All my niggas they carry a gun
Run up on who boy I′m upping my gun
I don′t cap in my raps I ain't going for non
Ever since I was young I was playing with guns
I was born in Jamaica, I was raised in the slums
Now I′m designer down, counting 100s for fun
Run up on who I stay with my gun

I know real killers from SM
Big backwoods don't smoke blend
I was young when I made my first 10
All my niggas on the block tryna get it
Kilo pulled up told me let′s get it
Been had thе oozi and that bitch semi
Don't give me no dap fuck nigga I ain′t friеndly
I'm from where they from so you know you going get it
AR hold 100 and it double titties
These niggas be acting they ain't really with it
These niggas be clout chasing like some bitches
I grind on the low and mind my fucking business
I′m never on internet when it′s beef
These niggas be different when they in the streets
They ain't doing half the shit
That they tweet
Shoutout Coogi frontline
When its beef


Trapping choose me
I wasn′t in to that
How you gangsta but you running to Internet
I beat the block told my young niggas finish that
Draco hold 50, AR a 100
You 10 deep spin the block with a 100
Tell the label they can keep their lil 100
I been running it up with my mf brothers
If I say choppa that bitch hold a 100
You can't stand next to me boy you a runner
All my niggas they carry a gun
Run up on who boy I′m upping my gun
I don't cap in my raps I ain′t going for non
Ever since I was young I was playing with guns
I was born in Jamaica, I was raised in the slums
Now I'm designer down, counting 100s for fun
Run up on who I stay with my gun

He can't even talk he ain′t one of us
Niggas really mad a nigga going up
I be in da Kia one deep with the blick
Riding round down town playing double up
I just went up like a airplane
These 2 tone Cartier frames
Young nigga straight up outta saint james
Kinda Never had Shit trynna Maintain
Nah I ain′t even rich but I got a brick on my wrist
Could blow a bag on yo bitch
She matching my drip
Hop out with that with that thing on my hip
Keep a pole with the most in the dick
That hoe a trip
I can't even fly that hoe out if she thinking bout being a bitch
Ink keep a stick
That boy is not one of them he gon rob you 4 most of your shit Bitch

Trapping choose me
I wasn′t in to that
How you gangsta but you running to Internet
I beat the block told my young niggas finish that
Draco hold 50, AR a 100
You 10 deep spin the block with a 100
Tell the label they can keep their lil 100
I been running it up with my mf brothers
If I say choppa that bitch hold a 100
You can't stand next to me boy you a runner
All my niggas they carry a gun
Run up on who boy I′m upping my gun
I don't cap in my raps I ain′t going for non
Ever since I was young I was playing with guns
I was born in Jamaica, I was raised in the slums
Now I'm designer down, counting 100s for fun
Run up on who I stay with my gun

These niggas be different when they in the streets
They ain't doing half the shit
That they tweet
Shoutout Coogi frontline
When it′s beef