Lyrics:
every year
I'm tearin' cars up every year
I'm the baller of the year, yeah
Magic City day time just for breakfast
Magic City night time to see
hundred don't
Even show they face with us
Wasn't with me way back in the day
Ain't catch a case with us
Now it's Khalifa kush in every
Cloud that I'm
tek care a yuhself
Mi nah go mad miself (noo)
One hundred gyal inna every area
She seh that anuh nutn fi she lef me fah
Up to last night
She a cry
departed
In the pews the congragation sits a hundred days rotted
Suffering is all around the stench of death in the air
Nobody seems to notice or nobody
in, Airforce, Uncle Sam
Quit worryin' about the other man, pay taxes in rubber bands
Last night, in a chess game, nigga walked away with a hundred
the night
You gotta walk towards the light, everything is aight
Make sure, everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
the city shawty it's unanimous
Shout it out sold yay, nine forty-four
K, Quarter, half, whole thang nigga like the old days?
Hey, dope boy trap nigga swag
One night long ago by the light of the moon,
An old music master sat composing a tune,
His spirit was soaring and his heart full of joy,
When
Stackin I'm running my bag up
Everyday every night
Yeah I'm staying on my grind
I'm running my bag up
Hundred's fifty's twenty's
Five Tens you know
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
a black unicorn
Mythical, mystical, since the day that you were born
Mastered all the madness
Let the magic have his way
Let the power paint the day
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
Holy smokes land sakes alive I never thought this would happen to me
ah-ha, yeah, ah-ha yeah
I got stung by a sweet honey bee
What a feelin
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
speedin'
Trap house whippin' remix, dirty Sprite, I need it
Day and night, no, I don't care about this life I'm livin'
Diamonds bright, his diamonds
100 blunts and then I ride into the night, yeah (night)
Motorola phone, I ain't goin' home
I won't go to work, mama hate me and I know it though
car, put two hundred on the dash for me? (Skrrt)
Talk about who I smashed, can you put that shit in the past for me, baby?
(Baby, baby, baby, yeah)
Hundreds stacked, blow it out for fun
Southside, that's where I'm from
You can call it that, you can call it that
You can call it that, you can call it
round here
There ain't impossible, no
I ain't afraid, knowin' shit's gotta change
One day it'll never be the same
Just look into my heart you can
round here
There ain't impossible, no
I ain't afraid, knowin' shit's gotta change
One day it'll never be the same
Just look into my heart you can see
It's so depressing, uh
Be the realest shit I ever wrote (Money and cars bitches)
Shit Is Real Part 2 (drugs) modern day (society ya know?)
See
Well I got up this morning -- I don't need to know no more
It evaporated nightmares that had boiled the night before
With every new day's dawning
this one night (yeah)
Tell me what you want, I'll change your life
Can't be my lady, I can put you on the dayshift
Got a hundred you's, it ain't
There's a price you got to pay
When this shit don't fall to place
And you wonder what they say
Keep you up 100 days
All you do is contemplate
Whether
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