100s (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(альбом: FACE - 2022)

Yeah
Yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
(I just need my space right now)
Yeah

I'm talking hundreds on hundreds (Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds)
I'm talking money, the clothes, the cars
I'm finna fuck up the summer
I'm talking Perkys, the X and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie
Turn up the city, I'm beating the odds, even the opps gotta love it (Turnt up)
(Go)
I'm talking hundreds on hundreds (Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds)
I'm talking money, the clothes, the cars (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm finna fuck up the summer
I'm talking Perkys, the X and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie (yeah)
Turn up the city, I'm beating the odds, even the opps gotta love it (Yeah, yeah)

Huh, yeah
The crib right across from the club
Tell lil' mama call when she off (Come on)
Playing hardball with the soft (For real)
Paint a nigga quick, Bob Ross
Fifty K on me, call off (Uh)
I be curving bitches, y'all stuck (Nigga)
Shit I barely parted hopping out
Tay Money with me, YNT (My nigga)
Forty five show, I'm buying lean (Four, five)
Forty five, squeeze it in my jeans (Four, five)
I got in, ain't no searching me (Yeah)
I don't know, they call her Perky P (Yeah)
Forever cling with a dirty drink (Yeah)
I just put my mama in a mink

My nigga rap like we broke again

I'm talking hundreds on hundreds (Hundreds on hundreds on hudrends)
I'm talking money, the clothes, the cars
I'm finna fuck up the summer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talking Perkys, the X and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie
Turn up the city, I'm beating the odds, even the opps gotta love it (Turnt up)
(Go)
I'm talking hundreds on hundreds (Hundreds on hundreds on hudrends)
I'm talking money, the clothes, the cars (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm finna fuck up the summer
I'm talking Perkys, the X and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie (Yeah)
Turn up the city, I'm beating the odds, even the opps gotta love it (Nigga)

Better pay attention, don't you blink
Money flying, bitches on they knees (Come on)
Keep us boss, I can't even link (Nigga)
Trap booming, rolling like it's E
Keep your hands off or keep it P (Boy)
Church in service, watch a nigga preach (Boy)
Up my stock in charities, boys a fee (Huh)
Tell my brother stay from out these streets (For real, though)
Baby mama's happy 'cause I'm up (Why?)
Don't know why 'cause you ain't getting none (Nah)
Now my daughter's purse is going dumb
I'ma live through them and catch a stunt (Haha)
Queen shit, I turned it into punch (Dark)
Twelve hundred grams'll leave you hunch (Nigga)
I just did two-hundred in the a month (Two)
Baroline told me it ain't nothing, for real

I'm talking hundreds on hundreds (Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds)
I'm talking money, the clothes, the cars
I'm finna fuck up the summer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talking Perkys, the X and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie
Turn up the city, I'm beating the odds, even the opps gotta love it (Turnt up)
(Go)
I'm talking hundreds on hundreds (Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds)
I'm talking money, the clothes, the cars
I'm finna fuck up the summer (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talking Perkys, the X and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie (Yeah)
Turn up the city, I'm beating the odds, even the opps gotta love it (Nigga)

I just need my space right now