This is a song about "They aint 100"

100 dollar worth of strong

Ha, and the bitches all gone

You bars aint real dawg,they feel so plastic

Ambition is still very big

But that aint me , got goons on the block death row they seek

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

All dudes aint loyal, all they wanna do is hit

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

You are 100% in to snuff

I feel my work ain't enough

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Claim they with the money team but aint got a pot to piss in

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

But they aint religious, this song is contagious, like its a fuckin sickness,

Nah they aint you//now that you gone

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong