This is a song about "Hundred years war"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Hundred more chicks wanna get sleazy

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

The jiggas and the tips

I been waiting for 10 years

Trying to maintain in this war

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Always felt like a six day war

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Let's enjoy our younger years

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Blazing bright, until the brightness slider slides past hundred

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Two hundred and a year a.d