[Hook] 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights I gotta get my money right
[Verse 1] It's hard growin' up in the struggle Apartment buildings, low budget, I turned nothin' to somethin' My mama lived with her mother, I grew up with my cousins In the streets been through soo much, cause I ain't runnin' from nothin' Lil nigga whippin' attitude, I'm gon' do what I gotta do You don't know how good it feels it to throw your mom's a stack of 2 Be gone from us, come back with food and right back on that avenue Spent years on that avenue, shed tears on that avenue My niggas made decisions and did bids for that avenue, these crazy dreams Go to sleep, wake up with nothin' to eat, yeah that's a crazy thing Sometimes I think I can just blink out this crazy dream But reality it really ain't easy as I make it seem Lost my nigga, why they off, my nigga? I give it all up, what it cost, my nigga? I ain't really ever give a fuck 'bout shit, but now I ain't ever gon' toss, my nigga Say Kobe, without you in these streets feel like I'm lost, my nigga Shed soo many tears, make me feel weak, but I ain't soft, my nigga
[Hook] 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights I gotta get my money right
[Verse 2] We ignorant, we immigrants, we murders, we prisoners We burglars, we hustlers, you start it off, we finish it Like fuck this rap, I'm in this shit, it's over, cause I'm killin' it In the trap I'm like "fuck this", but I'm right back where I finished it I'm a fly nigga, fuck a sack up, If I like that, make it right back For my niggas, keep my mouth closed, I'mma make bail, I'mma fight that Free T Slate, free lil Bruce, free GTL cause he ain't tell Took 20 years with no fear, then like 4 year get no mil Like A money might call real, know it's all bad, but he's all well But back to me, as long as I'm alive, that's all I got to be I swear where I’m from, I'm happy from all the years a nigga got to see All the bread I got to make, all the hands I got to shake I'm tryna live it up, cause sad to say, I know I got a date But for my mama sake, I just pray that it ain't right away I got to see her better days All the shit I put her through still put smiles up on her face She worried when I leave the house with them cows up on my waist Like she she know what's goin' down Keep one in the head cause when it rains, I know what's pourin' down I love my block, but when they ask I say I do it for my town And money niggas hate, but then they mad when you don't come around My niggas know what's up if you don't then move the fuck around Move the fuck around, fool, I'll only buck you down My niggas know what's up if you don't then move the fuck around Move the fuck around
[Hook] 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights 100 days, 100 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights 100 days, 200 nights I gotta get my money right 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights 100 days, 300 nights I gotta get my money rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
