This is a song about "100 hundred years"

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

Okay man you do the drop

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Two hundred years ago we should've known the gats would burst,

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

100 bitches on my dick

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

That we can't forget the past

But this shit is 100% fact

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

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

My lyrics will be getting a 100% rate

City national bank evolve into shape