100 Days 100 Nights
(专辑: Ballin Like I'm Kobe - 2015)
100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights I
gotta get my money right It's hard growing up in the
struggle Apartment buildings, low budget, I
turned nothing to something My mama lived with her mother, I
grew up with my cousins In the
streets been through soo much, cause I
ain't running from nothing Lil nigga whipping attitude, I'm gon' do what I
gotta do You don't know how good it feels it to throw your mom's a
stack of 2
Be gone from us, come back with food and right back on that avenue Spent years on that avenue, shed tears on that avenue My niggas made decisions and did bids for that avenue, these crazy dreams Go to sleep, wake up with nothing to eat, yeah that's a
crazy thing Sometimes I
think I
can just blink out this crazy dream But reality it really ain't easy as I
make it seem Lost my nigga, why they off, my nigga? I
give it all up, what it cost, my nigga? I
ain't really ever give a
fuck 'bout shit, but now I
ain't ever gon' toss, my nigga Say Kobe, without you in these streets feel like I'm lost, my nigga Shed soo many tears, make me feel weak, but I
ain't soft, my nigga 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights I
gotta get my money right We ignorant, we immigrants, we murders, we prisoners We burglars, we hustlers, you start it off, we finish it Like fuck this rap, I'm in this shit, it's over, cause I'm killing it In the
trap I'm like "fuck this", but I'm right back where I
finished it I'm a
fly nigga, fuck a
sack up, If I
like that, make it right back For my niggas, keep my mouth closed, I'mma make bail, I'mma fight that Free T
Slate, free lil Bruce, free GTL cause he ain't tell Took 20 years with no fear, then like 4
year get no mil Like A
money might call real, know it's all bad, but he's all well But back to me, as long as I'm alive, that's all I
got to be I
swear where I'm from, I'm happy from all the
years a
nigga got to see All the
bread I
got to make, all the
hands I
got to shake I'm tryna live it up, cause sad to say, I
know I
got a
date But for my mama sake, I
just pray that it ain't right away I
got to see her better days All the
shit I
put her through still put smiles up on her face She worried when I
leave the
house with them cows up on my waist Like she she know what's going down Keep one in the
head cause when it rains, I
know what's pouring down I
love my block, but when they ask I
say I
do it for my town And money niggas hate, but then they mad when you don't come around My niggas know what's up if you don't then move the
fuck around Move the
fuck around, fool, I'll only buck you down My niggas know what's up if you don't then move the
fuck around Move the
fuck around 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights I
gotta get my money right 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights I
gotta get my money right