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the fatal sling - 100 x 100/february lyrics

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[intro]
ooh, yah
ayy
tryck på den!
(no way hozay)

[chorus]
100 times 100, got that lil baby running
i be running up a check, but you know i ain’t gunning
for this sh-t i be shunning, you know that i ain’t nuthin
for a couple perplex, b-tch you know how we jumping
got some lads, trapping and jugging
juggling all this sh-t now, b-tches be f-cking

[verse 1]
ain’t got a quarter milli wrapped around my f-cking neck
i’m out here chasing bands, i’m steady out here chasing checks
got me a brand new board, yea i copped myself a new deck
mtg, b-tch i play that sh-t with my new deck, yah
fire ball, unleashed on my enemies
lyrically, i feel like i got energies
guess that’s why y’all be befriending me
twisting me, i guess that sh-t the end of me
skrrrt skrrrt, pull up to your f-cking hood
dropping gunpowder man, are you f-cking good?
holy f-ck, if gods really spoke
i’d call up odin, holy f-ck i am woke
i’m on a boat, b-tches snorting c0ke
sipping on some pepsi, b-tch i ain’t tryna choke
pulling off, in a new wraith
sike i ain’t got funds for that sh-t, but i got faith
hey ho, i be on the go
yea i be on the grind man, that’s sho
jump man, on a pogo
finna pull up, kick in you door
sli-sli-sliding down the street, no snow
but i still need that clout though
what the f-ck, man i’m really tryna work my sh-t
for my fam and friends, b-tch i’m tryna get a f-cking grip
yea lil shawty, how about you twerk a bit
to this rap game, yea i’m willing to commit
in the studio, working my -ss off
always on the grind so that i ain’t ripped off
in the booth dropping bars, like they are napalm
shining nice hair, you know that i use balsam

[chorus]
100 times 100, got that lil baby running
i be running up a check, but you know i ain’t gunning
for this sh-t i be shunning, you know that i ain’t nuthin
for a couple perplex, b-tch you know how we jumping
got some lads, trapping and jugging
juggling all this sh-t now, b-tches be f-cking

[verse 2]
i ain’t f-cking with the mane, we ain’t f-cking with the gang
lil b-tch leave me alone and just let me do my thang
gang gang, chain sw-ng
lil baby really out here snorting on cocain
oh sh-t, that is promethazine
now that lil b-tch could sip on codeine
we rolling green, only sipping clean sprite
f-ck out of here if you wanna f-cking fight
ain’t got time for that sh-t b-tch
now i’m really tryna work my sh-t
ayy

[outro]
100 times 100, got that lil baby running
i be running up a check, but you know i ain’t gunning
for this sh-t i be shunning, you know that i ain’t nuthin
for a couple perplex, b-tch you know how we jumping
got some lads, trapping and jugging
juggling all this sh-t now, b-tches be f-cking
(no way hozay)



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