100 Shots

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Cook that shit up, Quay
 Earthquake, Quay up on the beat
 Earthquake, Quay up on the motherfuckin' beat, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 100 some shots, I shoot out the spot
 They don't know if I did it or not
 They don't know if he make it or not
 Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot
 Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh
 Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die
 And blood on my side, he wipe when I snort
 Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
 Go berserk in the bih, have a Perc' in the bih
 Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
 Put syrup on my dick, I don't fuck with the shit
 Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch
 'Cause I charge on the brick, 'cause I'ma smack it
 Slap it, I ain't got a big homie, I don't listen to my daddy
 I remember them days I been ratchet
 Now when you look at my wrist it's a Patek
 In the Demon and you know I'ma smash it
 Give us a brick and you know we gon' wrap it
 These special drugs, you know that we packin'
 Take care of the pack like it was a nanny
 Few months ago, I got hit at the Grammys
 That shit was too borin', I'm whorin' and askin'
 Two M in these door, I'm door dashin'
 She dropped to the floor but the gun keep clappin'
 Why the fuck would I stop 'cause I want a overkill
 My homie said that's a dumb idea
 So I put him on the shit back, call him diarrhea
 Don't call me slime, slatt, I'm a Crip
 100 some shots, I shoot out the spot
 They don't know if I did it or not
 They don't know if he make it or not
 Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot
 Post up with the Draco while I'm thuggin' with Josh
 Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die
 And blood on my side, he wipe when I snort
 Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
 Go berserk in the bih, have a Perc' in the bih
 Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
 Put syrup on my dick, I don't fuck with the shit
 Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch
 I was missin' at first but the shooter kinda grow
 Bitch fuck my bro but a hoe gon' be a hoe
 My trap stay jumpin', got my deals on the low
 Talkin' 'bout he a zip, but he really want coke
 If the opps at the party, I'm leavin' the party
 Get in my car and then shoot up the party
 Fill up the clips, .223's in my cargo
 Put shots out the hip, have 'em runnin' retarded
 I'm ahead of my time, I'm advance with murder
 Don't bring his name up 'cause I murked him
 All of my niggas, they slide of a purpose
 Do one of us and you dyin' and hurtin'
 100 some shots, I shoot out the spot
 They don't know if I did it or not
 They don't know if he make it or not
 Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot
 Post up with the Draco while I'm thuggin' with Josh
 Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die
 And blood on my side, he wipe when I snort
 Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
 Go berserk in the bih, have a Perc' in the bih
 Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
 Put syrup on my dick, I don't fuck with the shit
 Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch
 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 I'ma shoot the spot
 100 shot, I'ma shoot the spot
 NLE Choppa
 Better start crack up, I'm whippin' the pot
 Better start crack up, I'm whippin' the pot
 Better start crack up, I'm whippin' the pot
 Better start crack up, I'm whippin' the pot
 Better start crack up, I'm whippin' the pot
 Better start crack up, I'm whippin' the pot
 I murk that stupid with the pot
 I murk that stupid with the pot
 Murk that stupid, choppa wipe the block
 

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Duration
02:37
Key
11
Tempo
140 BPM

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