Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1 0 0 . m i l ‘, artist - J. Cole. Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
1 0 0 . m i l ‘ |
| How come a nigga ain’t enter his prime? |
| Still gettin' better after all this time |
| These niggas say that they killers, they lyin' |
| Only thing I see 'em killin' is time |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| Never peddled rock, never said a lot, only what need to be said |
| Got a little guap, when you get a lot, won’t no bitch leave you on read |
| Don’t push me, nigga, my feet on the ledge |
| This game is like follow the leader, if you looking closely enough, |
| then you’ll see that I led |
| The moves that I made, the people I fed, the evil I ducked |
| They minds is too feeble, they lean on they crutch |
| I’m bleeding from fighting my demons head up |
| When I get defeated, believe I get up |
| I come from a city most niggas ain’t heard of until they popped in my first CD, |
| now look |
| I’m on that Mount Rushmore, you niggas can’t front no more, bitch, |
| I’ma reign until FEMA show up |
| When shots got to ringing, like freedom, I ducked |
| E&J fell out my cup |
| Them bullets fly by, that shit sober you up |
| I’m proud of my niggas, they never switched up |
| Don’t care if it’s Michael B. Jordan that’s calling my woman to fuck, |
| she ain’t gon' never pick up |
| Sadly, I can’t say the same for you niggas |
| A couple of dollars be changing you niggas |
| I pray for you niggas, but |
| How come a nigga ain’t enter his prime? |
| Still gettin' better after all this time |
| These niggas say that they killers, they lyin' |
| Only thing I see them killing is time |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the, uh |
| It’s not 'bout the money, it’s more about time |
| Shit makes sense when you see how I spend mine |
| Burst through the ceiling, I’m feeling sublime |
| Can’t leave the game yet, I feel like LeBron |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the, uh |
| How come a nigga ain’t enter his prime? |
| Still gettin' better after all this time |
| These niggas say that they killers, they lyin' |
| Only thing I see 'em killin' is time |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind |
| Ooh, one hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |
| One hundred mil' and I’m still |