100's & 50's

Lyrics

[Intro] You know the vibes baby (Pass the blunt!) Yuh, real playa shit Lessgo (Take this, roll yo own weed bruh!) Come take a ride with me Let me put you on I'm just tryna get you right Yuh (you got a light?) Yeah, yessir We here [Verse 1] I just wanna fill up my bags Bad bitch with a nice ass (hold up) Two double-O on my dash You know we be living life fast (hold up) I just pray that I don't crash before I completed my tasks (hold up) I just want a feeling that what? I just want a feeling that lasts (uhh) Got a little stash for the rain I'm thankful Make a little money but don't let it make you Tried to put em on but they be ungrateful But when you gone yeah they gon celebrate you (uhh) I ain't worried 'bout no Insta models that'll sell they soul just to get a follow Fuck a haters how I feel about em Feels better when you make it from the bottom I been down them roads before I done felt the lowest lows Can't trust them me no need no friend Tryna hit me with the okie-doke Hard knock life couldn't sleep at night Used to wake up with the bed-bug bites Cleaned up nice, I done found my stride Crown on straight and my head held high I cannot go for it They wanna go viral but never have nothing to show for it I sold out a show in LA just the other day So you already know it's lit I ain't drive I was chauffeured in, Cartier lens with the lowest tint Real playa shit, big doberman Old caddy with the chrome ornament [Chorus] I'm with it, I'm 'bout it Let's get it, I'm on it I'm filling - my pockets With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's You talking, you chatting You really - don't want it I'm with it, I'm 'bout it Let's get it, I'm on it I'm filling - my pockets With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's You talking, you chatting You really - don't want it [Verse 2] These niggas ain't fucking with me I came up on Weezy five hunnid degrees That ain't no drip, you look funny to me My fit like it just came from under the sea Cop me a couple of V's that rumble like beast I peanut buttered the seats They shit on me when I was down Now that I'm up, they want me to humbly speak Don't ask for the price if you cheap (don't do that!) I been on the road the last couple of weeks She text me and said she in heat (I knew that!) When I get home girl I'm diving in deep She know that I'm playing for keeps She know that she mine but can't keep this dick on a leash Can't keep in touch 'cuz I been outta reach From a fuck nigga, hater, a foe and a leech Niggas ain't like me Look in my eyes am I high I might be Yeah, the life's enticing I just want my cake, can't forget 'bout the icing Nah, you ain't gotta like me But don't cross that line, think wisely You could say what you want 'bout me But don't play with the fam, I don't take that lightly I'm in the zone look I been serving up the home cook Tension thicker than a phone book Yeah, I see I got 'em all shook Look it baby, I done bossed up I ain't really gotta talk much I'mma pop out with the lord yeah I'm just waiting 'till the coast clear [Chorus] I'm with it, I'm 'bout it Let's get it, I'm on it I'm filling - my pockets With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's You talking, you chatting You really - don't want it I'm with it, I'm 'bout it Let's get it, I'm on it I'm filling - my pockets With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's With 50's and 100's You talking, you chatting You really - don't want it