Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hundreds , by - Rama. Release date: 09.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hundreds |
| Dodging expectations I’m moving |
| Sudden quick evacuation coolin' |
| I chop the head off the hydra |
| I’m teasing death with my vices |
| I chop off the head of the hydra the serpents and vultures my vices |
| Kaleidoscopes of shifting emotions I try to but I cannot fight it |
| I try |
| Oh I try |
| But my weight is pulling me down |
| Pulling me down |
| Pulling me |
| They wanna see me blow it all up |
| Chains and the Vetements |
| I rather fill my stocks up |
| Tenants in my tenements |
| I seen 'em switch up |
| Guard down |
| I seen 'em shoot when you got your hands down |
| Illegal searches pat-downs |
| I seen 'em point it to your head man down |
| I put 20 on my wrist just to see if it gon' frost |
| Imma cop me that new Marci' just to pull it out the lot |
| I throw hundreds in the air and watch em' scream out that’s a lot |
| I put gold up in my teeth just to see if I can floss |
| I put 20 on my wrist just to see if it gon' frost |
| Imma cop me that new Marci' just to pull it out the lot |
| I throw hundreds in the air and watch em' scream out that’s a lot |
| I put gold up in my teeth just to see if I can floss |
| Took a jet to Shibuya |
| Got 'em jumpin' out the pool |
| I got backwoods in my pocket |
| I stick to my hundreds you know what it do |
| I got a chick from the summer |
| And I’m bout to set it off |
| Said she still need more of them Christian Dior and them Louis Vuittons |
| Dior shades got me dripping |
| Got them talking 'bout me soon as I enter the club |
| After party got me dazed it got me stressing got me done |
| I feel way too numb and faded think i need to cut it off |
| Got her dancing to the money and Prada just to show her where she from |
| Chop the head off the hydra |
| In the night you can find us |
| I’m taking names killing vices |
| Sober minds you can find love |
| Chop the head off the hydra |
| In the night you can find us |
| I’m taking names killing vices |
| Sober minds you can find love |
| I’m striped like Tony The Tiger |
| Mix up like Tony Montana |
| You kill your demons with Fanta |
| I kill my vices with hammers |
| I make it rain make it snow |
| Whichever way the wind blow |
| I got the Midas Touch |
| I might just turn your hoe into gold |
| I might just fuck up the weather |
| I make it snow in the desert |
| I got Sahara blooming greens |
| You can check up the letters |
| D up fucking up DAWs |
| I beat the beat up that’s raw |
| If the taxman’s coming over |
| I can’t open the door |
| Throw me in the water |
| Come out freezing |
| Ice wrist seasick |
| Got a vision |
| Know I gotta piece it |
| Give a fuck about your feelings |
| Throw me in the water |
| Come out freezing |
| Ice wrist seasick |
| Got a vision |
| Know I gotta piece it |
| Piece it |
| Please be there tonight |
| I put 20 on my wrist just to see if it gon' frost |
| Imma cop me that new Marci' just to pull it out the lot |
| I throw hundreds in the air and watch em' scream out that’s a lot |
| I put gold up in my teeth just to see if I can floss |
| I put 20 on my wrist just to see if it gon' frost |
| Imma cop me that new Marci' just to pull it out the lot |
| I throw hundreds in the air and watch em' scream out that’s a lot |
| I put gold up in my teeth just to see if I can floss |
| I chop off the head of the hydra the serpents and vultures my vices |
| (Hundreds in the air now) |
| (Hundreds in the air) |
| Kaleidoscopes of shifting emotions I try to but I cannot fight it |
| (Hundreds in the air now) |
| (Hundreds in the air now) |
| I try |
| Oh I try |
| But my weight is pulling me down |
| Pulling me down |
| Pulling me down |