Nay Money & Money C - 100 Rounds

We got beef we got heat and we gone blow these racks
Bust these fiends out their jeans then we get right back
Got to eat with the team make sure we get them stacks
If you want beef come creep now you're under attack
R I P s eating em up like a late night snack
Blitz em like Aaron Donald we gone get to the sack
He fake he snake and I'm just speaking facts
This ain't a game respect my name we don't play like that

If you ain't fucking with my hounds
Then you can move the fuck around
GG gone knock you down
Face down to the ground
We gone pull up to your town
We ain't gonna make a sound
Joker face I ain't a clown
We gone leave a 100 rounds

Why they always say they from the bottom
They ain't from the mfs sewer
They wasn't hanging with no niggas who robbing who kill who was looting real fucking shooters
Pull up to ya crib and come right in like we the movers
Seen that girl and all her friends, don't none of them look like booters
I'm just tryna live large see a wraith up in my future
I'm just tryna get this dream imma win like Martin Luther
Bitches keep on singing you a rapper or a sing bitch?
Don't think you a scrapper You or who you be seen with
Got a problem you should keep it to yourself don't get your bean split
I just got a problem with the capping they don't mean shit

If you ain't fucking with my hounds
You could move the fuck around
GG gone knock you down
Face down to the ground
We gonna pull up to your town
We ain't gonna make a sound
Joker face I ain't a clown
We gone leave 100 rounds

Edub and Nay I was with them everyday
Been through them frozen nights with no place to stay
I've been around with my hounds I can't wait to get paid
Whole team gotta win we gonna run like a race
Pedal to the ground I ain't pumping the breaks
Got to watch the vibes and know the real from the fake
Imma get to the top and do whatever it takes
RIP to my brothers I'm gon meet them at the heaven gates
Been through hell and back but it turned me into a soldier
Wasn't nobody there I wasn't crying on no shoulders
Had to trust the man, because my heart was getting colder
Put Naya in his hands and I trusted he would mold her
Show me true dislike, don't show me fake loyalty
Only drink crown I guess you could say I'm royalty
I ain't in the streets ain't in the mix and I ain't doing beef
I ain't chasing friends kissing ass I ain't pulling teeth

If you ain't fucking with my hounds (you ain't fucking with my hounds)
You could move the fuck around (you could move the fuck around)
GG gone know you down (GG gone knock you down)
Face down to the ground (face down to the ground)
We gone pull up to your town (we gone pull up to your town)
We ain't gone make a sound (we ain't gone make a sound)
Joker face I ain't a clown (joker face I ain't a clown)
We gone leave 100 rounds (100 rounds 100 rounds)

Written by:
Janaya Hazlip, Seth Alexander

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