This is a song about "0 too 100"

I make 100 millions without a robbery

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

You are 100% in to snuff

Wood chain with a jesus

The nets could go 0 for 82 and i'd look at you like this shit gravy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

100 bitches on my dick

Go crazy when she hear music

Ambition, pardon my ambition

//the beat drops at 0:28-0:29, then i go in

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

I don't spit nothing but 100% real shit.

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

It's gettin chilly, i'm set to 0 degrees, sign your fees,