Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 100 Friends, artist - Tinie Tempah. Date of issue: 13.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
100 Friends |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Oh yeah, it’s crazy how we blowing |
| I can smell something in the oven |
| Get it while it’s on the zebra crossing |
| New whip, new chick, superfly |
| Ain’t rapped, shit I want the same line, have you got it? |
| Said a prayer before I loaded up the session |
| Said I’m going Hamilton, I’m going Beckham |
| I was supposed to hit it one time |
| Told all my niggas I’m going back for seconds |
| You want a war then I’m ain’t holding back my weapon |
| I thought I told you, I’mma teach you all a lesson |
| Amateurs try and fuck up the progression |
| In the end, you gotta suck up to the motherfucking legends |
| You ain’t Dizzee, you ain’t Kane, you ain’t Mega |
| Trying to find the Holy Grail, the Holy Mecca |
| Trying to change the worst for the better |
| Make a bredda try and take his own life if you let the pressure get ya |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Oh yeah, it’s crazy how we blowing |
| Trying to get to this money |
| Baby why do you think I’m up late? |
| Ooooh |
| Got these OZs seeling like hotcakes |
| My hitters hold you for ransom |
| All they need is rope and the duct tape |
| You’ll be looking at your life |
| Compare it to mine, now them niggas thinking 'fuck's sake' |
| Got a bad B that acts cruddy, says she wanna make money |
| She might just catch body, I just tell her sheg body |
| The way I beat up the hus, it must be forbidden |
| If she don’t like Hus, then she must like women |
| Can’t put my feet up, I’m not stopping |
| Overload the clip, then grease up the Dot Rotten |
| You don’t see gwop, I’ll rock bottom |
| Shawty all over me, she wan' crease up my jog bottoms |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Oh yeah, it’s crazy how we blowing |
| My agent said |
| 'T why you be on that black shit again?' |
| Said I’ll put out this mixtape for free |
| So they won’t buy your wack shit again |
| I just followed 50 girls on my Insta |
| I’m getting distracted again |
| Chris Brown’s here like a Karrueche |
| Hit her twice, now she’s spraying like a uzi |
| Swimming pools, 20 girls in my Jacuzzi |
| Naija boy, but these women think I’m Cudi |
| Why’s a 1000 people fronting like they know me? |
| I fuck with G Frsh, I fuck with J Hus |
| Only letting real niggas in the Ace club |
| Cause you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes nigga, settle |
| I just pray the Lord’s with me while I boogie with these devils like brap |
| I used to have 100 friends |
| Now I count all my friends on my right hand |
| How can you be a pagan now |
| When you could have been my right hand? |
| Heard they wanna boogie with the boy |
| Heard they wanna boogie with the boy |
| So I put on my dancing shoes |
| Put on my, put on my dancing shoes |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Keep going motherfucker, keep going |
| Oh yeah, it’s crazy how we blowing |
| Mama done raised me a saint |
| Strippers done build up my pain |
| Most of my niggas Havana |
| Deal with dilemnas like |
| Pied Piper with the fiddles |
| Stiff as icicles |
| Used to ask my mama why Lidls? |
| You was too shy and civil |
| New guy up in the palace on my suit and tie shizzle |