Young Thug, Meek Mill - Hundreds ( I Had a Dream) lyrics

I spent a hundred on my
Fit and it’s by Hundreds
I’ll do whatever for them hundreds
Only hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies
But they one hundreds
I bangin' blood but all my hundreds
They blue hundreds
Keep it one thousand, I’m one thousand
I’m ten hundreds
Run hundreds extremely up and
Still don’t act funny i'm a dream chaser
I'm chasin' nothin' else but money
I'm a dream chaser and I
Had a dream 'bout money

I bought that brand new Rayful Edmond then
I went and saw my bitch
And she said that make her pussy wet
Well girl come ride this dick
I’m the type to fuck yo ho
I won’t even lock her in
Let you fuck a nigga good, I don’t call her
I call her friend
I got it in by the 20, by the 10 I done been
Out in Paris with my
Niggas, bought some bottles, i'mma spend
Cause they go hard for me
Got niggas on spendin' that hard money
And I know, shit, all my niggas 1 hundo
They was down when the money
Used to come slow
North side, south side, niggas cutthroat
Wrong time, outside, at yo front door
Fuck hoes, getting money, we don’t love those
You ain’t come for the money
What’d you come for?
Got a 7th in the Sprite, but I want mo
500 for the car, ho, hold up, hold up

I spent a hundred on my
Fit and it’s by Hundreds
I’ll do whatever for them hundreds
Only hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies
But they one hundreds
I bangin' blood but all my hundreds
They blue hundreds
Keep it one thousand, I’m one thousand
I’m ten hundreds
Run hundreds extremely up and
Still don’t act funny i'm a dream chaser
I'm chasin' nothin' else but money
I'm a dream chaser and I
Had a dream 'bout money

I’m a project breakin' on PJ
And my PJ came out a PJ
Bitch she wanna suck me up, that’s a survey
Me, Milly, and yo bitch, that’s a threeway
Roll it up, don’t smoke it, this persie
Run into my boys don’t persuade
Every time a nigga leave out the
House got bands on me
And I’m feelin' myself like a nursery
Hickery, dickery, dock
I ride my Benzo to the stars
You better watch whoever mob
But any man take no mo
I got these bitches in a jar
I keep me some racks in a jar
I pull up not here, I’m fresh as a casket
Came from the dirt like a maverick
Only got choppas and I buy
Rounds by the hundreds
Choppa will make a nigga learn
Call it phonics
Actin' like Arthur DW, boy you done with
I take a nap and I give
A rack cause I’m dumb rich

I spent a hundred on my
Fit and it’s by Hundreds
I’ll do whatever for them hundreds
Only hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies
But they one hundreds
I bangin' blood but all my hundreds
They blue hundreds
Keep it one thousand, I’m one thousand
I’m ten hundreds
Run hundreds extremely up and
Still don’t act funny i'm a dream chaser
I'm chasin' nothin' else but money
I'm a dream chaser and I
Had a dream 'bout money