100 Problems ft. Ginger Trill & Sowndboii Lyrics

He said it was real

So we check strips

The code word "chencha magiya"

It's be stepped twice

Ke dlala straat ko Msotra with my neck bright

I still need to be a baller in my next life

I live by it and I died by it

He said there's beef in his block

So I drive by it

Really brought a broom and left his street swept

I really had 100 problems till my bitch left

He a leech

But he suck at it

My new bitch been complaining 'bout my weed habit

I don't even give a look

But I peak at it

I don't even need a scent

But I reek havic

And you don't need to get me gassed if we got static

We just put this shit together

Look like mathematic

We don't ever let it breathe

Looking asthmatic

And you ain't never win shit

So we let you have it

Ke ne le m'zwenya on those missions when I came through

I need a lot of green when my days blue

Mama Mary I'm just hoping that I stay true

Only steppas outside and we stayed few

First they teach you how your sneakers never keep a stain

How God bless you even more when you keep your lane

How you always gotta give with no need to gain

You gotta put the bigger picture in a bigger frame

You better buy land before you buy a chain

Corporate office

Don and Pro speaking gutta-slang

Acquire your desire

That might ease the pain

And you better have sense when you need some change

Stay true to the mission

Never complain

Gotta shift gears

I'm really stuck in my ways

Comfortable as ever

Walk in any room

You just gotta stay on quest and watch your butter boom

He said it was real

So we check strips

The code word "chencha magiya"

It's be stepped twice

Ke dlala straat ko Msotra with my neck bright

I still need to be a baller in my next life

I live by it and I died by it

He said there's beef in his block

So I drive by it

Really brought a broom and left his street swept

I really had a 100 problems till my bitch left

Ra zula-zula

Ra zama-zama

They don't count or talk money ha ba bala bala

Vele ra zuma

O sa Makala

They don't count or talk money ha ba bala bala

I love the streets & I hug a block

Half a key then I got it locked

Got it out the mud the trap juggernut

Run off on the plug & get your brother got

I don't make rules

I just do what the players do

Making major moves

Either that or you play the fool

Bad bitch just got caught a new body

Won't make the news

Stupid mahfuckaz never learn

Should've stayed in school

Pay ya dues

They say he smooth

That's the way he move

True

It's young Suavey 018 Papi

Cool

I'm one of one bitch they can't copy

Ey what a run kid they can't stop me

They too sloppy

He said it was real

So we check strips

The code word "chencha magiya"

It's be stepped twice

Ke dlala straat ko Msotra with my neck bright

I still need to be a baller in my next life

I live by it and I died by it

He said there's beef in his block so I drive by it

Really brought a broom and left his street swept

I really had a 100 problems till my bitch left