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She fine
She gone keep her
Some bundles
And most of my steppers
Be kicking like punters
And just for the maintain
On car cost a hundred
I'm a block

A hundred thousand ain't enough nigga run it up
Every time you bump into me bet my pockets stuffed
Designer jeans in the seams got the semi tucked
I

within
Mass murderers who pray when it's time to execute
We ahead of you

Shame for your loss
Explain to your boss
Hot words in my mouth
Flames when I

through my veins
Tell K dot its in my dna
100 verses to drop
Are you not entertained

It's From the heart
It's from the heart
It's from the heart
It's from

sittin' down (sittin' down)
I'll have my fiend go up top for a quarter ounce
This the third time they spinned around, pack it up and bounce
Out the way,

gas and I'm only spinning heaters
Psycho type of nigga gang banging on polices
Team full of major leaguers
Nolan Ryan couldn't defeat us tossing hundred

ansiedad no te haces a la idea 
lo que toca arriesgar 

Perdiendo el time por estar pesando 
que aunque duela sigo caminando 
me paré pero no me estanco

I never apologized the way I wanted 
We never were the way I wanted 
The way I dreamed we'd be 

There's a hundred songs I wrote, they were always

trap out my ass like mannie
Ain't no trip, that bitch like candy, uh
All of my bruhdas is going insane
Hundred round clip, now that boy seen the rain
Got

it one-hundred I came from nothing real spill
I know I used to talk about being out but now in days it's fuck the field
Been there done that I just

it up, same as the ushe'
Jump in the stu'
Got a lot on my mind about you, about I, but it's cool
I make my own rules
Let's keep it a hundred or two

no time
I'm banging crip triple ones but I'm Fucking with the slimes
How the fuck you twenty plus and you Only got a chime
My bitch bad she exclusive

on the way, told her go down, drop down do the splits
Hop up on this dick, ima fuck you at the crib
Take my time to understand
Thumbing through the hundreds im

pockets loose, yeah
Get hate with one hundred and two, yeah
Yeah ima let you choose yeah
Yeah i'ma let you choose yeah
All black with it like I'm bruce,

me energized
Gas paid my hydro bill
Working on an enterprise
Never had a time to kill
Even still, in low tides kept an even keel
Got a beat to kill

want me make you more madder
Ugh fuck it let me go again
Ima always be one hundred, like I'm ten times ten
I'm giving niggas wisdom, you can call me Mr.

hundred k, you commot fifteen k from my account
Damn! That is invasion of privacy
Wish we dump the law and practice some humanity
Greed, corruption, bribery

Destined to walk through fire, solar of mind, catching divine
Old harlot that's time adjusting the engine of mine
Some say ascension is an abstract

Open and honestly 
Honestly I been growin oh so quietly 

Only.
times things change 
 Is when I stop listening to lies of anxiety


Slowly but heavy

One thousand nine hundred thirty two
The thirty-two-year-old prostitute Lilly
Was found murdered in her small
Atlas apartment in Stockholm

Lilly's

hundreds 
Swear I prayed about this shit
Everything I do on purpose if I fail, I did to win
And I get it like I planned with extra 0’s on the end
Talking

A hundred forty words within

Just slip of finger starts the downfall of his days
Death of the author comes today

Sick and vicious

All too dangerous

He

of the crop
K Jones, yeah the renegade, I drop it like its hot
Ye she always checking on me
You see ma baby always tell me I be legendary
I keep it hundred when

I've been in this city for way too long
These eyes always feel one-hundred feet tall
Swaying stories
I'm the smallest part of the world

Somethings