100 Bands Lyrics

So tell me how deep is this shit

My brothers are sleeping in whips

Geeking and keeping a stick

They creeping and shit

Swiveling peeping they six

They scoping and sweeping his crib

We deep in this shit

I never leave, never quit

My brothers believe in the kid

I be with my demons we see him

And we getting way more than even with him

So tell me how deep is this shit

My brothers are sleeping in whips

Geeking and keeping a stick

They creeping and shit

Swiveling peeping they six

They scoping and sweeping his crib

We deep in this shit

I never, leave never quit

My brothers believe in the kid

I be with my demons we see him

And we getting way more than even with him

So if he's worth 100 bands

Hit him for 100 bands

And if he want to run his mouth

Make him do the running man

So if he's worth 100 bands

Hit him for 100 bands

And if he want to run his mouth

Make him do the running man

I thought I needed a bitch

But I never needed a soul

All I ever needed was this

I'm bleeding for this

I promise it's harder to stay

I've seen it it's easy to switch

They eager to snitch

That's why I ain't speaking on shit

I better just leave it at this

Told Borski to leave it alone

We both know that that shit don't even exist

I thought I needed a bitch

But I never needed a soul

All I ever needed was this

I'm bleeding for this

I promise it's harder to stay

I've seen it it's easy to switch

They eager to snitch

That's why I ain't speaking on shit

I better just leave it at this

Told Borski to leave it alone

We both know that that shit don't even exist

And now you wanna work it out

But how we gonna work it out

You all had a choice back then

But someone getting hurt right now

And now you wanna work it out

But how we gonna work it out

You all had a choice back then

But someone getting hurt right now

We don't take kindly to threats about nothing

I don't move blindly or jump on assumptions

I take my time when we find him we find him

Pull to his crib we don't go to no functions

Shorty caught me in a lie I ain't hide it

I said I was home when my brothers were sliding

You should know better than think I'd leave him

EX on my body we never divided

No average joe I been smoking exotic

I could still hit without shit in my pockets

Bro got that static we see him we shock him

Get out your DMS and get on that hot shit

All my old opponents probably wishing and watching

Said send the Addy they dipping and dodging

At this point we beefing bout different topics

It's only one way that we end it or stop it

So if he's worth 100 bands

Hit him for 100 bands

And if he want to run his mouth

Make him do the running man

So if he's worth 100 bands

Hit him for 100 bands

And if he want to run his mouth

Make him do the running man