Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 100, artist - Ira Antelis
Date of issue: 08.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
100 |
Keep in this shit if you hundred |
I’m shirtless and showing my stomach |
Officials, my niggas get summoned |
Still Pivot we came up from nothing |
I know my lady might want it |
She love me then sometimes she come in |
I promise there is no appointment |
Swear that it’s getting redundant |
Young nig punk look like a college student |
Feel like a drop belly in a motherfucking hoopy |
I can make the road feel just like a movie |
Man you want an automatic |
I’m a traffic like a woozy |
You are not the man if it’s just in your city nigga |
You are not the man if it’s just in your city |
I’ve been in the Bay where the niggas say boozy |
Postcards signed yours truly (ooh) |
Let’s take 'em back to way before |
Where you need a bus fare to get the way you wanna go |
I kid you not I’m dead broke |
Trying to save a little and buy an old Civic or Accord |
Hit the microphone and press record |
But chilling with my niggas on the porch |
We’re grinding like I do not have a choice |
They love me, that’s because I am the voice |
Keep in this shit if you hundred |
I’m shirtless and showing my stomach |
Officials, my niggas get summoned |
Still Pivot we came up from nothing |
I know my lady might want it |
She love me then sometimes she come in |
I promise there is no appointment |
Swear that it’s getting redundant |
Keep in this shit if you hundred |
I’m shirtless and showing my stomach |
Officials, my niggas get summoned |
Still Pivot we came up from nothing |
I know my lady might want it |
She love me then sometimes she come in |
I swear that it’s getting redundant |
Swear that it’s getting redundant |
Why do I feel just like I’m the portal |
They knock down the buildings that you loiter |
And I spit bars like a wine connoisseur |
Til my head get headache Tylenol |
Someone told me, «Saba, you a dog» |
Demolish the demon in a brawl |
Like I’m eating broccoli |
I’m getting brolic now |
And by the looks of it |
You just discover |
What is book |
big is phobia |
Quit like Kobe done |
And I cannot feel |
On count of your homie |
I’m smooth as petroleum jelly |
Niggas still know they not ready |
Up in my bread like a deli |
I need a podium ready |
I’m from the Austin area |
Out where the love is still deli |
They tell me to keep in this shit if you hundred |
I’m shirtless and showing my stomach |
Officials, my niggas get summoned |
Still Pivot we came up from nothing |
I know my lady might want it |
She love me then sometimes she come in |
I promise there is no appointment |
Swear that it’s getting redundant |
Keep in this shit if you hundred |
I’m shirtless and showing my stomach |
Officials, my niggas get summoned |
So Pivot we came up from nothing |
I know my lady might want it |
She love me then sometimes she come in |
I promise there is no appointment |