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a$h drop - 100 reasons lyrics

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hook (noah):
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?

verse 1 (noah):
a$h drop in this b-tch and we brought the demon
h-llraised from below, so we hit the ceiling
we’re the baddest mother f-ckers that you’ve ever seen, and
we’re the baddest mother f-ckers that’s in your scene, yeah
yo, do you get it? can you f-ck wit it?
get up out of bed, you’ve been sleeping for a minute
can we get it back? make a fat stack?
like a rat pack, we a rag tag, team, b-tch
everybody down on your knees
everybody wanna say please
so you can say your peace, i’m in the front row seat
popcorn in the theatre, you might wanna watch yo feet
go with a kick to the d-ck in a bit
ah sh-t did i rip through the beat, i bet it
theoretically set sail across the seven seas, tall tales
and many fantasies, brought h-ll, to many families, oh well
just trynna get as many women as i can on my d
like-a f-ck, boy, you a f-ck, boy
feel the rhythm get it caught up in yo mind inside ya, stuck f-ck toy
got a 100 reasons why i’m so super duper fly
i’d list ‘em all here but i ain’t got the time

hook (noah):
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?

verse 2 (jason):
f-ck you think, i’ma try like pink
i’ma die like link, that’s never
figured to be winnin’ by this time, whatever
still a vet diminishing the beat, whenever
ash drop gleam, in the scene
i’m mean, still fiend-ing’
comin’ back a d-mn behemoth
screamin’, schemin’
beamin’, bleedin’
to top it off, teamin’
with jj demon
i’ve been off my rocker
what a shocker
like a fork inside a socket
done up proper
this it’s soccer, kick it back
and turn a beast like chewbacca
while these haters tryna ball
but look goofy like globetrotters. (ooo)
give me offers, i’m done waitin’
i need money for these payments
i done ran out of my patience
time is tickin’, life is skippin’
over me, and i’m adjacent
to the top, if i never get it
chalkline me in pavement
swear to god, i am fly-i-i
and maybe i’m just high-i-i
finally makin’ moves to climb the ladder, ‘fore i die-i-i
drop is aimin’ with the red dot
sights are high but spinnin’ like a call of duty headshot

hook (noah):
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?

verse 3 (jj demon):
how many of ya wanna bring me into your world?
i’m off the pills, blurry. get pillsbury out the philly borough (with a chilliness!)
i used to f-ck around with scales like i was reptilian
now i’ll f-ck around and k!ll a man
got the bucket on me like i’m gilligan
getting lovely off a couple milligrams
and your flow’s dusty like a ceiling fan
and i done gave you like a million chances
i don’t think that you can really advance it
stop. why don’t you own it?
i come alive in the moment
i take pride in my omen
the fact that you die is a bonus
what operandi is your modus?
is you mortis really rigorous?
i’m laughing at your attempts to trigger us
getting more and more ridiculous
take a snort for the pick me up
do something man you’re boring
shouldn’t be operating heavy machinery, why the f-ck didn’t you warn us?!
100 reasons
make that 101
my real father was a banger
you can call me a son of a gun
100 reasons
make that 102
i’m runnin i’m runnin, i’m runnin, i’m runnin just hope i don’t run into you

hook (noah):
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
there’s a 100 reasons why i’m so mother f-ckin’ fly
everybody, take your lighters out and hand ‘em to the sky
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?
f-ck on me? f-ck on me?
f-ck you think? f-ck you think?



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