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100 GRAND! (ft. fyre)
- //[Verse I: 40unce]
- I done put my trust in niggas that done turned they back on me
- I got people owe me money I ain't ever gonna see
- I got niggas that won't ever reach the legal drinkin' age
- Nigga, my granny never got to see her babies cross the stage
- This shit deeper than rap, I got dreams way bigger than a Grammy
- I was destined for greatness long before Ereemah had me
- Way back when they was laughin', I plotted on the come up
- Me and my laptop versus the world, sundown to sun up
- Shout out to Tim, you lit that fuse, forever grateful to you
- I was back there in my room, with headphones boomin', tryna make a lil' move
- Then Mama got me that mic, all of a sudden, I see my name on the screen
- That was way back in 2016, and if you think I'm stoppin' now, scream
- Exactly, I'm treating the game like a track meet
- Don't remember me bein' an athlete? that's funny, I don't remember me askin'
- I remember them long nights lookin' through beats, y'all niggas was probably nappin'
- Down on the east side, if you got bread, you scammin' or trappin'
- Throw up that peace sign to all the pain
- You think I got this far in life because I stayed the same?
- Because I listened to some niggas in a different lane?
- If life is Sims, I'm Wicked Whims, I fuckin' changed the game, yea e yeah
- //[Verse II: NSM Fyre]
- Lost myself and found a mirror, I'm like, "Ma, it's really me!"
- Niggas simulatin' through they life, it ain't no symmetry
- Keep these funds and then I keep my gun, can't let 'em murder me
- Pop a Perc' and then I go to work, they ain't gotta work with me
- If I'm goin' home without that bag, what I'm gon' tell my son?
- Nothin', pshh, nothin', 'cause ain't shit else to say
- Your bitch goin' down on me 'cause I'm goin' up, it ain't no other way
- See me and the bros in the strip club, but all this rain rain, it won't go away
- I said believe none of that shit you heard and half of the shit you seen
- MDMA, shit I done popped me a bean, if I pop me a bottle, it's all on me
- If a nigga ever happen to get this shit here twisted, I'ma twist his top
- Yeah, he talkin' 'bout they want all the smoke, I'ma show y'all how to twist a opp
- They can't tell me how I'm 'posed to feel
- It's almost been ten years, my sons ain't meet they granny still
- This shit here way too real, these niggas still recording Reels, and that ain't real life
- I need my account filled with a hunnid mil', what that feel like?
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