goon des garcons – hundred$ lyrics
[intro: goon des garcons]
one hunnid (huh)
two hunnid
b-tch i keep it three hunnid (huh)
[verse 1: goon des garcons]
what you n-gg-s know bout counting dough?
what you n-gg-s know bout blowing smoke?
what you n-gg-s know bout f-cking hoes?
from high school they told you “no”
now a n-gg- young and getting paid
stay f-cked up that’s everyday
let the mollies go when [?] had these lames taking eighth grade
mr. whiskey [?]
it’s hard for me to stay lowkey
when everytime i step out it’s all black, smell og
been screaming: “f-ck police”
been [?] by the [?]
been at the top with my n-gg-s just like [?]
been heard y’all talking, ain’t seen no n-gg-s moving, nah
now that i’m balling, we cool y’all must be stupid, huh
ex hoes they calling, i swear them b-tches foolish but-
i’m lying if i said that ain’t the reason i make music, huh
[bridge: goon des garcons]
roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
got a pack up in the car
and some vegas in the trunk
roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
good girls in the back, bad girls in the front
roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
all this money man i think it’s time to stunt
like, like, like, like
all this money man i think it’s time to stunt
like
25 lighters on my dresser, yessir (hallelujah)
smoking og nothing lesser, yessir (oh my god)
young god bet i bless her, yessir (oh my god)
you n-gg-s really need to catch up, yessir (yeah)
[hook: goon des garcons]
run it, run it, huh
counting all these hunnids (oh my god)
run it, run it, huh
counting all these hunnids, huh
run it, run it, huh
counting all these hunnids, huh (yessir)
run it, run it, huh (yessir)
counting all these hunnids, huh
[verse 2: goines]
look
i believe in myself
y’all need none of my likeness
fly up, i’m all lonely
moved to [?]
you are my [?] b-tch
self righteous and i might just
do sh-t as i please
we ain’t f-cked up at your knees
she get back up off her knees
we elude that night life
work hard to give [?]
anything goes with the right price
so don’t talk sh-t, beg your pardon
f-ck y’all thought, man i ain’t no k!ller
shout out to my local neighborhood drug dealer
rocking that balmain and that [?]
white hoes want that black in ’em
and she gorgeous, wetter than a muhf-cking [?] no lie
so believe when i say when it comes to the [?] that there’s she don’t try
just know don’t f-ck with my money
don’t f-ck with my fam
cause when it comes to this sh-t
[?] they know who i am
[?] ain’t no turning back
my n-gg- pull up your pants and teach your b-tch how to act
i got no patience for waiting
it’s get rich or die trying
b-tches and hunnids anything else we don’t want it
cause i
[hook: goon des garcons]
run it, run it, huh
counting all these hunnids, huh
run it, run it, huh
counting all these hunnids, huh
run it, run it, huh
counting all these hunnids, huh
run it, run it, huh
counting all these hunnids, huh
[beat switch / transition]
[verse: goon des garcons]
all i wanted was a bape tee
the kids at school to not hate me
so now i’m out here wilding out
and i ain’t even turned 18
you look through my sh-t
and after them tears you see bout 18
cause i ain’t let no n-gg- phase
she had that f-cking baby
ain’t even give her the maybe
cause i would rather mercedes
and all of the finer things that my f-cking life never gave me
i was young, i was crazy, i was just trying to get wavy
i’m wondering if you hate or maybe if you forgave me
i don’t know, maybe i’m not supposed to be happy
maybe karma is at me
she tryna reach out and grab me
or
maybe you deserve it
[?]
[?]
she saved the last of what she has so you punk -ss can eat
and what you do?
i spend it all on a eight and some weed, sh-t
f-ck
now what’s the difference between you between me, huh?
i don’t… i don’t even know
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