This is a song about "100 hundred years"

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Two hundred and a year a.d

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Just lay back, get your face slapped

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

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

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I make 100 millions without a robbery

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

And i listen to thought

He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

You pay your favorite stripper car note

100 years ago women couldn't even vote

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Two hundred and score years and a year a.d