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elijahoscar - 100°c lyrics

woah, woah, woah, woah
yea, okay, woah, yea, aye, okay
woah, woah, woah, yea, woah

the block gettin’ hot like a 100 degrees
gotta chopper on me, just incase he want beef
gotta bad little freak and she clap it, and she throw it backwards
that chick doing damage to me (yea)
the glock, he hand it to me (glock)
the cops is gunnin’ for me (the cops)
let off 22 shots, they will let it pop then say that there’s nothing to see (i know)
she gon’ say somethin’ to me (wait)
how did you bump into me (okay)
shawty be buggin, she want a lil money
but cannot get nothin’ for free (no)
the bag is nothin’ to me (it’s nothing)
the cash is nothing we keep (we keep)
we give it back to the streets
let it stack and then we see the cash the next week (aye)
yea etc, n-gga i love my home team
ive been on this dream, way back before we was teens
get it by any which means
you could bring him to the water (him to the water) but you cannot make him drink
that’s just the way i was brought up
if i’m working harder than you then i gotta rethink
die for this thing, my n-ggas ride for this thing
it takes a lot to be king
no it happen by luck, this ain’t a lottery thing (thing)
set it in stone it’s stuck, just a pottery thing
she suck give me slobbery brain, im smoking on jane
f-ck on his b-tch, then i’m outta this thing
on gang

- elijahoscar lyrics

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