French Montana, Chinx, Big Cheeze - 100 lyrics

[French Montana, Chinx, Big Cheeze - 100 lyrics]

I let it fall, my heart
And as it fell, you rose to claim it
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
My hands, they're strong
But my knees were far too weak
To stand in your arms without
Falling to your feet
But there's a side to you that I never knew
Never knew all the things you'd say
They were never true, never true

Promise always keep 100 strapped
With 100 clips
Started from 100 dollars, tryna make 100 Ms
Lost 100 niggas, bought about 100 whips
Made about 100 visit's, sent about 100 flicks
100, 100, 100, 100, 100, 100, 100 100

Your new mixtape, sour we break up on
Put that mac in his face, no make up on
Home invasions
Your mouth we puttin tape upon
Blades through your forehead, no shape up on
Yeah, it's Cheeze
I'm the one that get my cakin' on
In the kitchen
Pie flippin' with my apron on
I gotta have patience, but they taking long
They ain't got no cool, nigga breakin' on
100 bottles, 100 bitches
2 O's, 100 Swishers
Million dollar dream, blue dream wishes
Ice shining, tryna scheme with your misses

Promise always keep 100 strapped
With 100 clips
Started from 100 dollars, tryna make 100 Ms
Lost 100 niggas, bought about 100 whips
Made about 100 visit's, sent about 100 flicks
100, 100, 100, 100, 100, 100, 100 100

Took took took the game by surprise
They ain't see us coming
See they tracks in the sand
Got these suckers running
Fresh off this life from poverty
Board that money train
Put 100 on your head, you can keep the change
I lost 100 niggas, gained zero friends
I'm six zeroes in
Feel like I never came to win
Some call it ungrateful, I call it overdue
Double styrofoam cup with that purple juice
Leanin', big money schemin'
Dump tell stack I said what up, fuck 'em
I ain't lettin' up
Got the game by the testicals
Gun range tested sKs and the 50 Cals
Quiet but my jewerly loud
My money went from Spud Webb to Manute Bol
I'm ballin' hot, these niggas luke cold
They don't want the money
That's why they run from it
If you a stand up nigga, then keep it 100

Promise always keep 100 strapped
With 100 clips
Started from 100 dollars, tryna make 100 Ms
Lost 100 niggas, bought about 100 whips
Made about 100 visit's, sent about 100 flicks
100, 100, 100, 100, 100, 100, 100 100

My niggas put in work, shawty held me down
Hustlin paid the bills, karma came around
That fast money came, nigga
Then I lost touch
When it sounds too good, nigga
I never trust it from crabs in the bucket
To them lobster tails
From the block to trynna get Madonna sales
They got keys from west, to hittin Key West
Thats a motherfucker, Delonte West
Gettin high off moll nigga, fuck niggas lame
Thats a hundred thou, trynna fix the pain
Niggas stole our style
Trynna switch the game
Hoppin' out the shower
Throw on a hundred chain

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