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lirik lagu 100 ( how did it go!) – tomi reed

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yeah, aye!
mr yung
hunnid, hunnid, hunnid!
tomi reed!
hunnid, hunnid, hunnid!
yeah yeah yeah!

verse 1

you better keep it hundred
keep it running, thundering make it rain
i got the starving b*tches on the run
fetching the bones. they’re bait
y’all know what i’m talking about
n*gga i pop the bottles
cameras flashing light f*cking paparazzi
you wanna top the model
n*gga i’m hard headed but i still fit in crown
i can’t see the end coming and its all beginning now
l.o.v.e in the air
man i got the trouble breathing
burn a light at the brair
n*gga i kush with no limit
whoa! whoa! whoa!
what a beautiful! your judgment cloudy
the street turn me to do savage, im deadly
i do it daily and i do the dirty
with you n*ggers and b*tches standing beside me
n*ggers they broke they ain’t got cash on ’em
sore throats, they got strep on ’em
hard dope measure in tone
alcapella, free bands on
light faded, total umbra
rain rain b*tch i need an umbrella
like a lance n*gga imma drill her
life is a b*tch and imma dance with her
astronaut to sp*ce. sky rocket
i’m plugged in dope n*gga eye socket
im a skinny n*gga with a fat pocket
i ain’t done dealing in that foreign, f*ck it

hook
the pack got f*cking muddy in the styrofoam
i’m putting work i’m sliding b*tch i’m on the floor
its lab work n*gga i’m cooking hard dope
its a frame, d*mn im talking on the phone
how did it go? keep it hundred!
how did it go? keep it hundred
how did it go? keep it hundred!
how did it go? keep it hundred
how did it go?

verse 2
(nwanne chee ya e he see)
first am the greatest
number one na playlist am your latest
fa ka no na 19
we keep it hundred
awada self apulo di ibu last
juo ese!
(gini!)
no rules
mehn we ball on a tuesday
(what?!!)
yea we hit the city raw ka o d main chick
(wi!!)
real n*ggas don’t count till the d day day
your best rapper slept all night mine was hectic
(hahahahaha)
it’s high time i stop sleeping on this haterz
(what!?)
i have been sleeping on this fakers
yungchukwu butuo. ssss
no time to be sleeping on this haterz
maka i ma na oga ofuma nwanne ebulu from peter panye paul
and obiazie jia ajia nwanne etiti abani akponye call
hheea!
yungwa!
icho iti ya aka legit
ndia ma na o mu bu mpa
rapu ndi zulu my legit
nwokompa bu bed
nwanne fa ncha di ka bedsheet
and fa nu sirene police
i ga*afu ka fa si e delete
(f*ck off)

hook
the pack got f*cking muddy in the styrofoam
i’m putting work i’m sliding b*tch i’m on the floor
its lab work n*gga i’m cooking hard dope
its a frame, d*mn im talking on the phone
how did it go? keep it hundred!
how did it go? keep it hundred
how did it go? keep it hundred!
how did it go? keep it hundred
how did it go?