100 Grand (Freestyle) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Coming from the dirt, while they really throwing dirt on my name
Younamean
It really ain't no other way I could go but up
Can't stop, I can't stop until I see a hundred grand for a show, younamean
Suavé
Walk in the building, I'm feeling so big but I ain't signed to bad boy
Knowing my neighbors be hating me cause I be blasting my shit making mad noise
In school I beat on my desk and freestyle a verse like what is this class for
Never content cause when I get a check I be scheming on how I'ma have more
Look, niggas always got their hand out, woah
When I say no I ain't shit but if I give my all to them then I'm they mans now, woah
Swear I'm not stuntin' a friend, way too focused on getting paid a hundred grand now
Yeah, for a show
Going right back in
Listen, some say I'm way too humble
Some people see me and think that I'm trouble
Won't let opinions distract me to fumble the bag I block 'em all out, I'm Mutombo
Been through the dark nights but I'm seeing the light at the end of the tunnel
Talked to my brother, he said you gon' win, ever since you a kid, I knew you could hustle
Cash on his books so he could eat, I just grind then I repeat
Vision the top of the charts, no MoneyBagg Yo, but all I see is me versus me
In other words I don't compete
Cause I don't really see nobody doing it like me
Don't need a clap and I don't want your dap, don't care if you like me but I want respect
Keep it authentic, I keep it a hundred, when I'm working out, only time that I flex
I know my ex be full of regret, want me to forgive and want me to forget
Want me to act like she ain't had me stressed and want me to act like she ain't never left
Rookie of the year but I feel like a vet, tryna get money as long as my dreads
Told her to open up more in these conversations then she started to open her legs
If that's all you got to offer then I hope you ain't hoping to stay
Cause I got other things to focus on baby
I higher the bar on 'em niggas still falling short under playing limbo
Overthinking in my mental moving too slow changed up the tempo
Gave up the Henny so started writing problems in the past probably drink to
Shit be therapy, give me a pen and a pad and I'm witting my issues
Throw me inside of the lion's den I'm coming up with a head
Beast off the leash and you niggas is feast so I'm moving like I ain't never been fed
Niggas be worried about other niggas, I'd rather focus on money instead