One Hundred

When you up, you up and when you down, you down

But when you fall off just peep out who still come around

It ain't too many gon' hold you down

When you down and not on ya luck

But I'ma be right by your side even when that road get rough

I keep it cool when the streets is hot

And all your friends that soon forgot

They leavin' you all alone to rot

But I'll be there till you back on top

I'm down with you with no strings

No matter what, one hundred or more than a few

I'm gettin' that paper to feed my crew

And no matter what you goin' through,

I'm stayin' true

I know you been searchin' for someone

To keep it one hundred

So tired of mixed love and ********

And keep keepin' it comin'

Damn right, he came up from nothin'

But now he's got money

And he's feedin' his people

Ain't no one of 'em gon' ever go hungry

I represent

Mo' City until the day

I dieI speak the truth even when

I say a lie

Even lil' babies know better than to play with

IWould be to lost and never found to say bye bye

Y'all already know

I got a lot of evil in me

But I got a lot of that love **** too'

Cause I promise

I'm in love with my ride

And I'm in love with what it's sittin' on

***** and my pants so blue

Thanks to

Paul WallYou already know

I got love for ya bro

My cup empty yo cup, if you less pour some mo'

My ***** T-

Faris and

J-DawgAnd even my old school ***** ****

When they show us hate, we gon' show 'em back love

Now but last year would've been a different scene

But I'ma let you make it'

Cause I'm really tryna keep it one hundred

So stay the **** away from me, please

I know you been searchin' for someone

To keep it one hundred

So tired of mixed love and ********

And keep keepin' it comin'

Damn right, he came up from nothin'

But now he's got money

And he's feedin' his people

Ain't no one of 'em gon' ever go hungry

Homie, I'm different like a alien

Drivin' in that mothership, it's black, it's midnight

I'm sittin' high up on that numbers list

Wet from all this paper rain but now

I'm never drowsy

They talk but

I can't even hear the way they whisper 'bout me

Even if they doubt me, haters

I'm off limits

Blowin' cake, oh yeah,

I make desert for a livin'

So many times

I swear I spare my last one hundred

Like a grade in the class, now that's extra credit

I know you been searchin' for someone

To keep it one hundred

So tired of mixed love and ********

And keep keepin' it comin'

Damn right, he came up from nothin'

But now he's got money

And he's feedin' his people

Ain't no one of 'em gon' ever go hungry