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A Hunnid Video (MV)




Performed By: Parisian Tone
Length: 3:28
Written by: S. Brown




Parisian Tone - A Hunnid Lyrics




Yea

I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
I got a hunnid
Yea
Keep it a hunnid

I got 100 joints
Pick a time
Shit pick a flight
Bet a hunnid that I get it right
Most these niggas ain't living right
Tryna get a bag
Betta get ya life
I was down bad like 100 nights
Word to my niggas
They already know
Shit was real
Had to keep it on the low
Gotta keep ya appetite up
When the chips down
You know how the story go
I was lost
Now I'm found
Shit
I ain't get started yet
Young God in the flesh
I got em upset
Yea. Yea
These niggas is stressed
I'm playing my best
It's nothing but net
Swish
She doing her best
It's nothing but neck
Yea. Yea
It's nothing but
Look
I see in they eyes
These niggas is shook
You should be scared
Whenever I cook
We stealing the game
My niggas is crooks
We still in the game
Ain't playing by the book
But this is the cover,
You ain't read the book
I came from the bottom
They gave me no looks
So f*ck yo co-sign
Cuz we doing we fine
Only the realest of shit on my mind
I'm taking over but taking my time
You so concerned, but we doing fine
Damn
Let it breathe a little bit
Yea
And we back up in this bitch

And I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
Keep it a hunnid
Yea
I got a hunnid

I got 100 joints
What's the haps
Where it's at
Run it back
Run it back
I got so many
If I throw her away
Bet she still coming back
Man I deserve this bag
Last year I was really down bad
Only like a few people know that
I swear
Had to grind, 100 nights
Studio, cooking up
Day & night
Tryna 2 get it right
Me & E
Going back and forth
Yea
We had like 100 fights
It's all good now cuz this shit coming tight
Shout out Jamie Mac cuz he mix my shit right
Yea. Yea
Put on ya shades or get blind by the light
My future is bright
I'm shining at night
Try all you want
But you can't stop the light
This year I'm up and
They won't leave me alone
Call me Paris Papi
Name etched in stone
Ooo ooo
If I say it's true
Stay down
And do what you do
Same shit
Could happen to you

And I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
Keep it a hunnid
I got a hunnid
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Yea

I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
I got a hunnid
Yea
Keep it a hunnid

I got 100 joints
Pick a time
Shit pick a flight
Bet a hunnid that I get it right
Most these niggas ain't living right
Tryna get a bag
Betta get ya life
I was down bad like 100 nights
Word to my niggas
They already know
Shit was real
Had to keep it on the low
Gotta keep ya appetite up
When the chips down
You know how the story go
I was lost
Now I'm found
Shit
I ain't get started yet
Young God in the flesh
I got em upset
Yea. Yea
These niggas is stressed
I'm playing my best
It's nothing but net
Swish
She doing her best
It's nothing but neck
Yea. Yea
It's nothing but
Look
I see in they eyes
These niggas is shook
You should be scared
Whenever I cook
We stealing the game
My niggas is crooks
We still in the game
Ain't playing by the book
But this is the cover,
You ain't read the book
I came from the bottom
They gave me no looks
So f*ck yo co-sign
Cuz we doing we fine
Only the realest of shit on my mind
I'm taking over but taking my time
You so concerned, but we doing fine
Damn
Let it breathe a little bit
Yea
And we back up in this bitch

And I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
Keep it a hunnid
Yea
I got a hunnid

I got 100 joints
What's the haps
Where it's at
Run it back
Run it back
I got so many
If I throw her away
Bet she still coming back
Man I deserve this bag
Last year I was really down bad
Only like a few people know that
I swear
Had to grind, 100 nights
Studio, cooking up
Day & night
Tryna 2 get it right
Me & E
Going back and forth
Yea
We had like 100 fights
It's all good now cuz this shit coming tight
Shout out Jamie Mac cuz he mix my shit right
Yea. Yea
Put on ya shades or get blind by the light
My future is bright
I'm shining at night
Try all you want
But you can't stop the light
This year I'm up and
They won't leave me alone
Call me Paris Papi
Name etched in stone
Ooo ooo
If I say it's true
Stay down
And do what you do
Same shit
Could happen to you

And I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
Keep it a hunnid
I got a hunnid
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Writer: S. Brown
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