Lil Durk, OMB Peezy - 100 lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
LeParis Kentae Dade Sr.
[Lil Durk, OMB Peezy - 100 lyrics]
DA got that dope
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
Middle fingers in they face if
They ain't believe us
A hundred racks inside they face
'cause they gon' need us (They gon' need us)
And we ain't grow up with big homies
They ain't teach us (They ain't teach us)
It be the people that you
Love that be the leeches where you from
You gotta walk 'round with your man totin'
I'm from the trenches
Plus I do it for the ghetto
I'm with the same people that was with
Me when I was dead broke
Close homies turned they back and
They was dead wrong
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
If you one hundred, nigga, grab the tool
Yeah
You gettin' money, ain't got shit to prove
Yeah
Slow down, boy, you're livin' too fast, yeah
Look, to get that money
What you gon' do for it?
Try to rob me, movin' funny
Is you gon' shoot for it?
You turned your back on me, I made it
I know you sorry
Niggas wanna play so I just went
And bought a new toy
I know people only love you when
You're doin' somethin' for 'em
Own blood crossed me
I'm thinkin' 'bout doin' somethin' to him
They gon' say they want your leg soon
As you rip off your arm no appreciation
People always actin' like you owe 'em
Sometimes I feel like I'd never
Make it out the struggle
But never have a change of heart, the streets
Don't love me but I love 'em, ayy
Fuck bein' shot
Have you ever lost your bundle?
It's gon' be a cold summer
Chopper hold a whole hundred
I'm a hundred, lil' nigga
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
If you one hundred, nigga, grab the tool
Yeah
You gettin' money, ain't got shit to prove
Yeah
Slow down, boy, you're livin' too fast, yeah
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
If you one hundred, nigga, grab the tool
Yeah
You gettin' money, ain't got shit to prove
Yeah
Slow down, boy, you're livin' too fast, yeah
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
Middle fingers in they face if
They ain't believe us
A hundred racks inside they face
'cause they gon' need us (They gon' need us)
And we ain't grow up with big homies
They ain't teach us (They ain't teach us)
It be the people that you
Love that be the leeches where you from
You gotta walk 'round with your man totin'
I'm from the trenches
Plus I do it for the ghetto
I'm with the same people that was with
Me when I was dead broke
Close homies turned they back and
They was dead wrong
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
If you one hundred, nigga, grab the tool
Yeah
You gettin' money, ain't got shit to prove
Yeah
Slow down, boy, you're livin' too fast, yeah
Look, to get that money
What you gon' do for it?
Try to rob me, movin' funny
Is you gon' shoot for it?
You turned your back on me, I made it
I know you sorry
Niggas wanna play so I just went
And bought a new toy
I know people only love you when
You're doin' somethin' for 'em
Own blood crossed me
I'm thinkin' 'bout doin' somethin' to him
They gon' say they want your leg soon
As you rip off your arm no appreciation
People always actin' like you owe 'em
Sometimes I feel like I'd never
Make it out the struggle
But never have a change of heart, the streets
Don't love me but I love 'em, ayy
Fuck bein' shot
Have you ever lost your bundle?
It's gon' be a cold summer
Chopper hold a whole hundred
I'm a hundred, lil' nigga
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
If you one hundred, nigga, grab the tool
Yeah
You gettin' money, ain't got shit to prove
Yeah
Slow down, boy, you're livin' too fast, yeah
Oh, you one hundred, nigga? Grab the tool
Yeah (Let's get it)
Why you tough? Lose your attitude, yeah
(Lose your attitude, yeah)
But that street shit
That's somethin' that you feel (yeah)
But the system built for us to lose, yeah
If you one hundred, nigga, grab the tool
Yeah
You gettin' money, ain't got shit to prove
Yeah
Slow down, boy, you're livin' too fast, yeah