Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep It 100, artist - Rockie Fresh. Date of issue: 01.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Keep It 100 |
| I saw the future, but I don’t do tarot cards |
| I ain’t no psychic, but I pull up solo-dolo |
| I don’t need no sidekick |
| If I do a crime, I won’t leave a clue |
| 'Cause I got no time for indictments |
| I’m playin' my cards like solitaire |
| Can’t do solitary confinement |
| And when it rains, I keep a Gucci umbrella |
| But still shine bright like a diamond |
| In this business, everybody in your business |
| But I still like to keep some shit private |
| Relationship private, flight private |
| Wanna know why you so worried 'bout it |
| You barkin' up the wrong tree |
| Drivin' up the wrong street, go reroute it (Yeah) |
| Born here, still live here |
| Understand, I’m no out-of-towner |
| If you ain’t focused on th bag |
| Bad news, you can’t be around us (Yeah) |
| First tam, all drip |
| You gotta know that I’m one of the founders |
| I put my bitch on the counter |
| To give her the re-up, she my money counter (Yeah) |
| She lovin' the feel of the hundreds |
| She love how I keep it a hundred |
| From the Chi, she came straight out the hundreds |
| Smokin' blunts, we ain’t smokin' one hundreds |
| And I just turned one stack to a hundred |
| She can’t leave 'cause I’m keepin' her cummin' |
| I can’t lie, I’ma keep it one hundred |
| I can’t lie, I’ma keep it one hundred |
| You know how I’m comin' |
| These niggas iffy |
| Fifty, fifty, I’m fifty plus fifty |
| Told me get rich or die tryin', get rich while I’m livin' |
| I got a hustler’s ambition, I fit the description |
| I don’t rock a suit and tie, but they know I’m ready for work |
| I’m stayin' alert |
| They tryna copy how I dress |
| My drip done turned into a wave, they ready to surf |
| If you hit my blunt then you might just leave Earth |
| She got good brain, now I’m nerdy like Urkle |
| She shop at Barneys, she like to smoke purple |
| My tee Sovereign, kicks my Virgil |
| Pants Joe Freshgoods, I been told you |
| I get it early like I’m on a curfew |
| We get the legal money, make it spread |
| And we put the cash on the bed |
| She lovin' the feel of the hundreds |
| She love how I keep it a hundred |
| From the Chi, she came straight out the hundreds |
| Smokin' blunts, we ain’t smokin' one hundreds |
| And I just turned one stack to a hundred |
| She can’t leave 'cause I’m keepin' her cummin' |
| I can’t lie, I’ma keep it one hundred |
| I can’t lie, I’ma keep it one hundred |
| You know how I’m comin' (Excuse me?) |