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A3beennodit - 100 (feat MC Dee God drake & young thug diss) Lyrics



A3beennodit - 100 (feat MC Dee God drake & young thug diss) Lyrics




The table is tilted, folks. The game is rigged, and nobody seems to notice. Nobody seems to care
But let me tell you this, man. We need to stop with the boo-boo, man
We need to stop some of the negative things
What about when you get busted and you go to jail

What about when your mama and your wife and your kids is crying
Because they at home and you in prison in a cell
Like, in my mind, I'm already there
And f*ck that money, because that money ain't real anyway

It's how you live, what you do, and how you act today
Give me a hundred, boy, I flip that bitch a hundred ways
Im talkin' stocks, bonds, mutual funds, and CDs
And I'm probably start me up a 501c3

They got us banged up,in the dark like we can't see
We can't read, I can't achieve if I don't believe
But I'm just broke with a dumb nigga philosophy
And when you black and hit the block, that's your option B

Just tryin' reach one young nigga in these streets
Just let me teach, watch me ride on our enemies
Nobody told me Ijus nod blowin' on this green
We in a box, we walk around, but we cannot leave

I chose the red pill, shit different when I fall asleep
I'm finna blow and spark the minds of my young G's
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand
Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man

A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand
Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man

A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
This is logic, put it to work, make a profit
Get some good product, I bet you you keep shoppin' like Wallet World is cheap

But you got a lot of options, system with the rock
This shit like John Stoddard, you buy kids, rappers
You got swag like Dennis Rodman
Don't let me in the game, cause I'm a motherf*ckin' broad, man

Plus the industry filled with fake niggas
Number one on my list is now Drake, nigga
Second, probably Young Thugz
Faggots, but y'all promotin', so keep showin' them love

Have them names in the pool, they blood and they on top
But physical, let's keep it lyrical, though
Mr. Honey, the honey man bout to put on a show
Venom, you see this shit, I give you his dough

I'll make you pick a tree and then I ain't a rope
He'll make you kill yourself before I do what you know
You heard me
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand

Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man
A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand

Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man
A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
As you can see, we've had our eye on you for some time now

It seems that you've been living two lives
In one life, you have a social security number, you pay your taxes, and you..
We know that you've been contacted by a certain individual
You have owners, they own you

They own everything
All the big media news, all the big media companies
So they control just about all the news and information you get to hear
They got you by the balls

They spend..
Because the owners of this country know the truth
It's called the American dream
Because you have to be asleep to believe it
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The table is tilted, folks. The game is rigged, and nobody seems to notice. Nobody seems to care
But let me tell you this, man. We need to stop with the boo-boo, man
We need to stop some of the negative things
What about when you get busted and you go to jail

What about when your mama and your wife and your kids is crying
Because they at home and you in prison in a cell
Like, in my mind, I'm already there
And f*ck that money, because that money ain't real anyway

It's how you live, what you do, and how you act today
Give me a hundred, boy, I flip that bitch a hundred ways
Im talkin' stocks, bonds, mutual funds, and CDs
And I'm probably start me up a 501c3

They got us banged up,in the dark like we can't see
We can't read, I can't achieve if I don't believe
But I'm just broke with a dumb nigga philosophy
And when you black and hit the block, that's your option B

Just tryin' reach one young nigga in these streets
Just let me teach, watch me ride on our enemies
Nobody told me Ijus nod blowin' on this green
We in a box, we walk around, but we cannot leave

I chose the red pill, shit different when I fall asleep
I'm finna blow and spark the minds of my young G's
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand
Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man

A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand
Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man

A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
This is logic, put it to work, make a profit
Get some good product, I bet you you keep shoppin' like Wallet World is cheap

But you got a lot of options, system with the rock
This shit like John Stoddard, you buy kids, rappers
You got swag like Dennis Rodman
Don't let me in the game, cause I'm a motherf*ckin' broad, man

Plus the industry filled with fake niggas
Number one on my list is now Drake, nigga
Second, probably Young Thugz
Faggots, but y'all promotin', so keep showin' them love

Have them names in the pool, they blood and they on top
But physical, let's keep it lyrical, though
Mr. Honey, the honey man bout to put on a show
Venom, you see this shit, I give you his dough

I'll make you pick a tree and then I ain't a rope
He'll make you kill yourself before I do what you know
You heard me
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand

Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man
A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
Hood goals, I'm just tryin' to stack a hundred grand

Ben Franklin, keep, keep it 100, man
A hundred guards, I'm just tryin' to smoke a hundred grand
I bet a hundred round draw'll make you understand
As you can see, we've had our eye on you for some time now

It seems that you've been living two lives
In one life, you have a social security number, you pay your taxes, and you..
We know that you've been contacted by a certain individual
You have owners, they own you

They own everything
All the big media news, all the big media companies
So they control just about all the news and information you get to hear
They got you by the balls

They spend..
Because the owners of this country know the truth
It's called the American dream
Because you have to be asleep to believe it
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Writer: Aldea Coleman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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