Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 100 Reps , by - Giggs. Song from the album Now Or Never, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: NO BS
Song language: English
100 Reps |
| 100 reps, that money flex |
| Fill up my tank, my tummy’s next |
| Run the cheque, you’re under threat |
| Don’t waste my time, I’m kinda stretched |
| A southern vet, my suttin set |
| I’ll play the game till sudden death |
| I meditate till I manifest |
| Told him, «Hand me the paper and the rest» |
| Gwarning, I’m just gwarning |
| If I go silent on man, it’s still a warning |
| Palm trees, Cali I’m palmin' |
| Told Shan I want plantain in the morning |
| Pecky boys just Peck-naming |
| You still get it a corning if it’s calling |
| It’s a bad man movie we ah star in |
| Told the feds suck his mum and he said, «Charming» |
| Ruthless savage cutting through roots rapid |
| Move two package, get a few new mashes |
| Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes |
| In my ends nobody see’s what happened |
| Move that snow, pro white like a fascist |
| Might take his Snow White and give her pipe in the passage |
| She was giving man the eye so I left mine on her lashes |
| Chicks be giving us the drop on man then off come latches |
| I got heat in the stash, I got heat for the masses |
| SN1 burn it down like ashes to ashes |
| Chicks' mum say I’m a catch, and they say go catch him |
| Shatta in love, no way, won’t happen |
| I see G’s in the street, they see me and start clapping |
| G’s came up on us, not you and them trashes |
| Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses |
| Take your hats off, show me you’re not capping |
| Haunted, delicate flower, I’m like an orchid |
| Sauciest nigga, I got the sauces |
| Red or the blue one, it’s like I’m Morpheus |
| Tired of niggas, fam, I’m exhausted |
| Anakin Sky, walk with the forces |
| Niggas been telling me lies, nigga, that’s horse shit |
| We got the weight like forklifts, so forfeit |
| Giggs, peps benedition |
| This beneficial, this demolition |
| Yeah, fuck that, this men are missions |
| These men official, this hella efficient |
| Fuck it, fish 'em out, yeah, better fish 'em |
| What? |
| Chess boards and I smell a bishop |
| Yeah, fuck a bitch but never kiss 'em |
| Yeah, always talk but never listen |
| All these rappers dead but never risen |
| Hollow always give but never given |
| Yeah, give them drive but never driven |
| Always give advice, it’s never hidden |
| Best fix up your English |
| Gangsters and gentlemen, thinks he’s distinguished |
| Beef set on fire then shit get extinguished |
| Knocked couple of times then kicked off the hinges |
| Cause, bring it back then click with your fingers |
| Ripped through your skin mad, sick then it lingered |
| Jumped when it’s jumping, sprint with the springers |
| Big Lion King’s here, lift up the Simbas |
| Yeah, heavy things, hench yutes get popped up, bury gyms |
| Chances look very slim |
| Get pasteurised, semi-skimmed |
| Yeah, cringy, very cringe |
| You know me popped up like anytings |
| Yeah, back shots made Kerry spin |
| The back stroke made Kerry swim |
| Don’t get it twisted, Oliver |
| Yeah, travelling like Gulliver |
| Yeah, that’s my one and I |
| Like her a lot so don’t make fun of her |
| Yeah, shots like bah la la |
| Bad man gone na na, bad man bun 'em up |
| Red paint, yeah, bad man colourer |
| Old school know I’m bad man from Sumner |