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spryte – 100 degreze lyrics

[intro: spryte]
spryte on the beat b-tch

[verse 1: spryte]
i’m a hundred degrees, yeah
the car ain’t got keys, yeah
she said maxi please don’t leave
you complete my energy
you can be my god, that help fulfill my destiny (ugh)

[chorus 1: spryte]
yeah you know i’m dripping wet
flew her out on a private jet
no, she ain’t got time for me
(one hundred degrees)
loved the vibe but i never loved the scene
(one hundred degrees)
break a sweat when i’m flexin’ on my haters necks
patek the set, pants lavender just like the scent
this a rollie not a g-shock (for-real)
wearing prada make your feet hot (ugh)

[verse 2: spryte]
three days no headphones and we still rock (oh)
three days no besos and i’m still soft (hm)
you know this lifestyle ain’t for everybody (oh no)
the heat zones ousted even the coldest thotties
this the type of sh-t that bring the sinners to they knees
please don’t touch don’t my album your burns gon’ be third degree
three am my zone, the beat my only enemy (oh)
yeah you know i’m home ‘cuz the drip flow easily (spryte flight)
cash make the world go ‘round
i’m so lost that when i’m lost i feel like i’ve been found
you know how i like my coffee, buy it the pound
you know they will try to stop me when i’m off the ground

[bridge: spryte]
they will never stop me
move me to different places and try the end the hobby
introspective relations with people i thought flew without me
but they wanna be part of the puzzle now
my actions and my words leave some women puzzled wow
i wish there was something i could do
when words don’t work, music sees it through
you wanna beat the heat you gotta prove yourself
there’s lots of lots of lots of flames in h-ll
(ugh)

[chorus 2: spryte & saad]
yeah you know i’m dripping wet
flew her out on a private jet
one hundred degrees
one hundred degrees
break a sweat when i’m flexin’ on my haters necks
patek the set, pants lavender just like the scent
this a rollie not a g-shock (gaad)
wearing prada make your feet hot (sheesh)

[verse 3: saad and spryte]
god told me saad’s gaad now
saad’s back in the hot rod now
fat cash on a hot broad now
i’m back never stop now (ugh) (nut)
bust a bank, then i bust a nut
glaze a goyard, take her to my hut (chill)
if i don’t know you please get in the front
imma show you how to have some fun
diamonds look like moon rocks (lift off, we have a lift off)
50k on some new socks (gucci)
rep the dads with balenciaga
throw the bands because we wanna
(ugh)

[chorus 3: spryte]
yeah you know i’m dripping wet
flew her out on a private jet
one hundred degrees
one hundred degrees
break a sweat when i’m flexin’ on my haters necks
patek the set, pants lavender just like the scent
this a rollie not a g-shock
wearing prada make your feet hot

- spryte lyrics

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