100 Rounds Lyrics

I’m still in the party and it’s past two

I’m posted in the room cause I can’t have you

Homies fucking bitches in bathroom

Couple tings I actually met in high school

Yeah, I might go ballistic

Yeah, TT and I miss it

I don’t wanna talk about the system but

She don’t wanna listen

I need

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

I need

None of y’all could touch my core

Four of us niggas when we walk into the door (Nigga no)

Put it in sport,

She back it up baby like a brand new Porsche (Nigga no)

Think I got a keys, child of the streets

Choppa always loaded but we known to keep the peace

Gone for the weekprep it then I eat it

Wanna change scenes but she know I gotta leave it- and

Brownskin demon

T- up on the weekends

U know where to find me, imma give it u need it

Lemme get a even

west side legion

Nana like the ocean, she can see it when I beat it

And you know I’d see you more if I had time for you babe

9 for your babe, I’d do crimes for you babe

And you know I’d see you more if I had time for you babe

9 for you babe, I’d do crimes for you babe

I need

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

100 rounds, 100 rounds, 100 rounds

I need