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100’s on 100’s - corey st.rose lyrics

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i got 100’s

on 100’s

b+tches on b+tches

they know i’m coming

they don’t even like me

but sure love my money

come to my crib

& she try to get cuddle

come out the trap

yeah the streets it was muddy

i stay to myself

yall got buddies on buddies

look at my save
i go money on money

they saying that they grinding

but ain’t doing sh+t

that n+gga so mad his b+tch

gave me spit

they think banging

cause my n+ggas crips

new denim drip

i wear jeans with the rips

my b+tch model

rocking dior

when we in soho

we f+ck up the stores
she love how trapping & rapping

she with me

this real life my n+gga

no capping

i’m just snapping

i was born in the trenches

but raise in the city

n+gga we litty

we climbing the charts

sh+t same ain’t the same

that sh+t

breaking my heart

i got family that beefing
some of us fell apart

the album is coming

i making my mark

i got tired of losing

or coming up short

you can’t feel me

wasn’t in on the court

been on my vegan

i ain’t f+cking pork

king of my city

i’m holding the torch

i got 100

on 100

b+tches on b+tches

they know i’m coming

they don’t even like me

but sure love my money

come to my crib

& she try to get cuddle

come out the trap

yeah the streets it was muddy

i stay to myself

yall got buddies on buddies

look at my save

i got money on money

- 100s on 100s lyrics

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