J. Cole, Bas - 1 0 0 . m i l ' lyrics
J. Cole [Jermaine Lamarr Cole] Frankfurt, Germany/Fayetteville, North Carolina, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
Bas [Abbas Hamad]
[J. Cole, Bas - 1 0 0 . m i l ' lyrics]
How come a nigga ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers
They lyin'
Only thing I see 'em killin' is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
Never peddled rock, never said a lot
Only what need to be said
Got a little guap, when you get a lot
Won't no bitch leave you on read
Don't push me, nigga, my feet on thе ledge
This game is likе follow the leader
If you looking closely enough
Then you'll see that I led
The moves that I made, the people I fed
The evil I ducked they minds is too feeble
They lean on they crutch
I'm bleeding from fighting my demons head up
When I get defeated, believe I get up
I come from a city most niggas ain't heard
Of until they popped in my first CD
Now look
I'm on that Mount Rushmore, you niggas
Can't front no more, bitch
I'ma reign until FEMA show up
When shots got to ringing, like freedom
I ducked e&J fell out my cup
Them bullets fly by, that shit sober you up
I'm proud of my niggas
They never switched up
Don't care if it's Michael B jordan
That's calling my woman to fuck
She ain't gon' never pick up
Sadly, I can't say the same for you niggas
A couple of dollars be changing you niggas
I pray for you niggas, but
How come a nigga ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers
They lyin'
Only thing I see them killing is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the, uh
It's not 'bout the money
It's more about time
Shit makes sense when you see
How I spend mine burst through the ceiling
I'm feeling sublime
Can't leave the game yet, I feel like LeBron
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the, uh
How come a nigga ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers
They lyin'
Only thing I see 'em killin' is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
Ooh, one hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
Still gettin' better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers
They lyin'
Only thing I see 'em killin' is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
Never peddled rock, never said a lot
Only what need to be said
Got a little guap, when you get a lot
Won't no bitch leave you on read
Don't push me, nigga, my feet on thе ledge
This game is likе follow the leader
If you looking closely enough
Then you'll see that I led
The moves that I made, the people I fed
The evil I ducked they minds is too feeble
They lean on they crutch
I'm bleeding from fighting my demons head up
When I get defeated, believe I get up
I come from a city most niggas ain't heard
Of until they popped in my first CD
Now look
I'm on that Mount Rushmore, you niggas
Can't front no more, bitch
I'ma reign until FEMA show up
When shots got to ringing, like freedom
I ducked e&J fell out my cup
Them bullets fly by, that shit sober you up
I'm proud of my niggas
They never switched up
Don't care if it's Michael B jordan
That's calling my woman to fuck
She ain't gon' never pick up
Sadly, I can't say the same for you niggas
A couple of dollars be changing you niggas
I pray for you niggas, but
How come a nigga ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers
They lyin'
Only thing I see them killing is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the, uh
It's not 'bout the money
It's more about time
Shit makes sense when you see
How I spend mine burst through the ceiling
I'm feeling sublime
Can't leave the game yet, I feel like LeBron
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the, uh
How come a nigga ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers
They lyin'
Only thing I see 'em killin' is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
Ooh, one hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still