[Chorus: 100 OTD]
Yo, we jump out whatever as long as it push
N***as get hit up and turned into Kush
Won't even smoke on that n***a, he bush
They don't talk to the guys 'cause they know what we do
So tell me the fuck would he diss
N***as they snakin' I'm hearing them hiss
Why do they hate on the kid like I'm Chris
I'm too up in the cut right now, on the left is a G and the right is a Smith
Don't get me pissed 'cause I'll rise off the hip
After the R.O. we switch out the dip
Jakes at my door and they giving me shit
Yo, I see them creepin' and plotting on me and they hoping I slip
We don't bounce out with less than fifteen in the clip
[Post Chorus: 100 OTD]
Yo, even G30 came with a Kriss
Gone off a perky, don't need to sip
I'm dozing off, I'm high as a
I'm dozing off, you see that I'm busting
I'm kicked on the couch, I'm fresh off of a blitz
Before I get dropped to the crib, I always make sure that I switch out my fits
[Verse: KsBvnds]
Look, if I hop out this car, you're not getting far
I came with a switch on the back of my Glock
You n***as are goofs, I don't wanna par
You n***as are a hoes, not playing your block
(Ffpt, ffpt, ffpt)
The sound of the button
I'm playing my block with a box and I'm clutching
This n***a gon' diss, we pop out and slump him
Filled up his wheels and we cut like it's nothing
They came to the 'Ville, they thought he was bluffing
Popped out a bush with my knocks and I dumped it
Dumping my Glock, I'm not with the fuck shit
I'm bridging my knock if I catch him in public
Glock in my hand, TEC on my waist
I can't even bop, I do not wanna dance
These n***as just diss, they don't wanna blitz
Got shot in his leg, he still ran on his mans
Kid, what the fuck is your plan?
From the FaceTime, get n***as clapped
Dumb as fuck showing us where you're at
You think we're not coming, we came for a hat
She couldn't believe she was leaving with me
If she got the drizz, she gon' give it to me
She gave me the lo' and I came with the team
N***as ducking it low when I'm beating the neens
[Chorus: 100 OTD]
Yo, we jump out whatever as long as it push
N***as get hit up and turned into Kush
Won't even smoke on that n***a, he bush
They don't talk to the guys 'cause they know what we do
So tell me the fuck would he diss
N***as they snakin' I'm hearing them hiss
Why do they hate on the kid like I'm Chris
I'm too up in the cut right now, on the left is a G and the right is a Smith
Don't get me pissed 'cause I'll rise off the hip
After the R.O. we switch out the dip
Jakes at my door and they giving me shit
Yo, I see them creepin' and plotting on me and they hoping I slip
We don't bounce out with less than fifteen in the clip