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gge goldie - 100 lyrics

im selling packs out the house f-ck a freeze cup and if the feds h-t the spot i ain’t gone freeze up my youngin clutching on dat carbon he gone shoot a 50 im balling hard wot my n-gg-s till the feds get me
i gotta keep that sh-t 100 wit my young n-gg-s
i gotta keep that sh-t 100 wit my young n-gg-s
i gotta keep that sh-t 100 wit my young n-gg-s
i gotta keep that sh-t 100 wit my young n-gg-s

unwrap the plastic break it down thats 36 o’s im rocking jewlry and designer on these dog hoes a hundred racks in the trunk i ain’t pulling over i gotta split the bag up wit all my young soldiers you catch me slipping go on and do what you supposed to do you hit that blocke wit all them rocks thats what you supposed to do im stunting hard looking good i been grinding b-tch and all these diamonds on my chest got me shining b-tch

load up that chopper wit them hollows we gone shoot sh-t remember when i popped off i brought me 2 bricks was cooking dope inside the kitchen at my grandma sh-t and i ain’t goin back and forward imma send a blitz remember daddy flushed my sh-t i ain’t cry about it remember when that beef was on i ain’t hide about it and if a n-gg- send a word they gone slide bout it im trynna pull up in that bentley yea that wide body

yea i gotta keeo that sh-t 100 wit my young n-gg-s n-gg- i had og’s them n-gg-s switched up when i came up tho you know what im sayin n-gg-s love you till they find out what you doin when you get the ball now they dont f-ck wit you no more now you a f-ck n-gg- they talk down on ya but guess what f-ck them n-gg-s i get them same b-tche -ss n-gg-s wacked keep talking crazy bout a real n-gg- i dont see none of you p-ssy -ss n-gg-s get your change up n-gg- gge sh-t till the day that i die n-gg-

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