Hunnid M's
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
Pour me out a fifth you might find me out at Fifth's - that's Sak's
And you know these Fear Of God's cost like $1299 plus tax
And I only smoke Cohiba's what the f*ck you thinkin' bringing me these Blacks
She hit me all the time I might have to add a line - That's facts
She been down, she'll stay there til she 10 toes up
I been down since Day 1 wit my hair fro'd up
I roll the dice I take a risk til the shit blow up
Got it get it' while gettin good cuz that shit slow up
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
I keep the rarest Jordans on my feet when I'm ballin in the park
They watchin' from the side as I lace em and I string em like guitar
You starin' kinda hard that shit got me thinkin' you might be a NARC - wait - are you a NARC dogg
You a bitch like my bitch, my bitch cooler plus she always play her part
She been down, she'll stay there til she 10 toes up
I been down since Day 1 wit my hair fro'd up
I roll the dice I take a risk til the shit blow up
Got it get it' while gettin good cuz that shit slow up
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
100m's - Loaves (feat. Nukky & Cap E) Lyrics
100m's - Loaves (feat. Nukky & Cap E) Lyrics
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Hunnid M's
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
Pour me out a fifth you might find me out at Fifth's - that's Sak's
And you know these Fear Of God's cost like $1299 plus tax
And I only smoke Cohiba's what the f*ck you thinkin' bringing me these Blacks
She hit me all the time I might have to add a line - That's facts
She been down, she'll stay there til she 10 toes up
I been down since Day 1 wit my hair fro'd up
I roll the dice I take a risk til the shit blow up
Got it get it' while gettin good cuz that shit slow up
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
I keep the rarest Jordans on my feet when I'm ballin in the park
They watchin' from the side as I lace em and I string em like guitar
You starin' kinda hard that shit got me thinkin' you might be a NARC - wait - are you a NARC dogg
You a bitch like my bitch, my bitch cooler plus she always play her part
She been down, she'll stay there til she 10 toes up
I been down since Day 1 wit my hair fro'd up
I roll the dice I take a risk til the shit blow up
Got it get it' while gettin good cuz that shit slow up
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
Pour me out a fifth you might find me out at Fifth's - that's Sak's
And you know these Fear Of God's cost like $1299 plus tax
And I only smoke Cohiba's what the f*ck you thinkin' bringing me these Blacks
She hit me all the time I might have to add a line - That's facts
She been down, she'll stay there til she 10 toes up
I been down since Day 1 wit my hair fro'd up
I roll the dice I take a risk til the shit blow up
Got it get it' while gettin good cuz that shit slow up
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
I keep the rarest Jordans on my feet when I'm ballin in the park
They watchin' from the side as I lace em and I string em like guitar
You starin' kinda hard that shit got me thinkin' you might be a NARC - wait - are you a NARC dogg
You a bitch like my bitch, my bitch cooler plus she always play her part
She been down, she'll stay there til she 10 toes up
I been down since Day 1 wit my hair fro'd up
I roll the dice I take a risk til the shit blow up
Got it get it' while gettin good cuz that shit slow up
I just pulled up on the strip, got a baddie on my hip she cold
Got a mouth full of gold, and a '88 Olds like
Sleep when I'm dead I'm just out here for the bread I'm talkin loaves
And if shorty call me up when I'm busy countin' gwop she go on hold
Writer: Emmanuel Sarpong, Todd Thomas-Glennie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: 100m's
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Emmanuel Sarpong, Todd Thomas-Glennie