letra de corey st.rose - 100’s on 100’s
i got 100’s
on 100’s
b-tches on b-tches
they know i’m coming
they don’t even like me
but sure love my money
come to my crib
& she try to get cuddle
come out the trap
yeah the streets it was muddy
i stay to myself
yall got buddies on buddies
look at my save
i go money on money
they saying that they grinding
but ain’t doing sh-t
that n-gga so mad his b-tch
gave me spit
they think banging
cause my n-ggas crips
new denim drip
i wear jeans with the rips
my b-tch model
rocking dior
when we in soho
we f-ck up the stores
she love how trapping & rapping
she with me
this real life my n-gga
no capping
i’m just snapping
i was born in the trenches
but raise in the city
n-gga we litty
we climbing the charts
sh-t same ain’t the same
that sh-t
breaking my heart
i got family that beefing
some of us fell apart
the album is coming
i making my mark
i got tired of losing
or coming up short
you can’t feel me
wasn’t in on the court
been on my vegan
i ain’t f-cking pork
king of my city
i’m holding the torch
i got 100
on 100
b-tches on b-tches
they know i’m coming
they don’t even like me
but sure love my money
come to my crib
& she try to get cuddle
come out the trap
yeah the streets it was muddy
i stay to myself
yall got buddies on buddies
look at my save
i got money on money
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