Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 100, artist - Trizz.
Date of issue: 14.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
100 |
You said that you keep it a C note, but it’s clear that you see through |
Down to fit once them lighters hit, I almost believed you |
But real or fake, you my equal |
The price you paid, but we the same, we just equal |
With the razorblades in the needle, just cut to the chase |
Gotta feel the pain to be peaceful, fill that tank with the diesel |
Young rebel ride, hella high, devil’s pie, yeah nigga got a sweet tooth |
Papercuts when they play with fire, say I’m nuts need insane asylum, |
pissy drunk off of Jaegermeister, load it up, throw it, aim and fire |
Came off drugs it’s the amplifier, claiming you with the shits |
We pull up like a baby diaper, take 'em down with that tranquilizer |
Out of the lion’s den to go cage a tiger, can’t tame the beast in these tainted |
streets, only known for survival |
Kill or be killed, which one you choose? |
Kill or be killed, which one you |
choose? |
Wild and I don’t wanna lose, but not everybody can win, just wanna know |
when, send me some clues, only hear when he singing the blues, for now I be |
switching the flus, said now I be switching the views |
Ay, yeah, I’m Gordon with the C bag, knee deep where the creeps at, |
where the fiends at, where the G’s at, niggas all in my beeswax |
Fuck niggas I mean that, no handouts you can keep that |
We don' seen that, we don’t need that, my cheese stacked please believe that |
Demons go where the weak at, you can find rats where the cheese at |
I don’t slip where I sleep at, it’s real dark where I creep at |
God willing we gon' be back, top billing we gon' relax, he gon' stop smoking |
and relapse, so stressed I don’t relax |
Call me out with yo' feedback, when the cameras on turn the scene black, |
we the Terror Squad better Lean Back, only scared of God and I ain’t seen that |
I’m on and I’m tryna go get it today, on and I want it if it’s in my way |
I’mma grind till I get it I’m finding me a way, I could die here today I mean |
right here today |
Write about it, then I die about it, if it’s mine patna no lie about it |
We all die when it’s time patna on my poppa on my momma |
I’m claiming this shit who gon' take it away? |
Niggas don' practically gave it |
away, it’s easy I’m breezy I paid it away, they hating they seeing me making |
okay, nigga |