Lil Berete 100 Bricks (feat. King Von)
[Intro: Lil Berete]
(210 run it)
Yeah
(Zerosinthebank), yeah
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Berete]
I'm back in the hood with them drugs again
I'm from a place where these niggas be judging (Yeah)
Back in the day I was struggling
They locked up couple niggas been smuggling (Yeah)
They want smoke with my youngins, want all of it (No)
Give 'em guns, give it back when you done with it (Done)
[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I throw ones any bitches I f..ck with (Fuck with)
Get the drop, you know that I'm coming with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just running a hundred bricks
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds, a hundreds shit (Yeah)
No adrenaline, I just be running shit (Uh-huh)
Play with my lifе and my shooters get rid of him (Yeah)
Run it up 'causе I just be settling (Yeah, yeah)
All this love be coming with jealousy (Uh)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst but God had to help me (The worst)
[Verse 1: Lil Berete]
Shit getting easy and peasy (Peasy)
Screaming they love 'cause I'm on the rap shit (Gang)
They was back on selling them Cuban
Yeah, she tried to link but I f..cked on her bestie (Bestie)
In the trenches they be copy and pasting
Now I do what I do, so please do not at me (At me)
I was broke and I felt abandoned (Yeah)
Sending lows, we taking the package (Package)
I can flow just like my last bitch (Last)
You want smoke? Better come with some static (Static)
Brand new Glizzy, it came with no practice (Practice)
We get busy and start up a traffic (Grrah)
I get cocky and swear I won't say shit (Say shit)
Claiming you crazy but I'm on the same shit (Same shit)
I'm the baby that came from the basement (Basement)
And got crazy, I come from the trenches
If it's spraying, I'm painting the cars (Cars)
Guarantee that they taking the loss (On god)
Not a Hugo, you know I'm a boss (God)
Just like UNO, I'm playing my cards (Cards)
Got the choppa and niggas start panicking (Panicking)
Cropping tops, make it pose like a mannequin (Woah)
I know niggas be switching like temperatures (Yeah)
Money for days, I ain't watching the calendar (No)
Got no option, I told her come ride with us (Ride with us)
Watch this, it's some niggas, they ready in the back, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Berete & King Von]
I throw ones any bitches I f..ck with it (Fuck with it)
Get the drop, you know that I'm coming with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just running a hundred bricks (Hundred bricks)
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds, a hundreds shit
No adrenaline, I just be running shit
Play with my life and my shooters get rid of him (Uh-huh)
Run it up 'cause I just be settling (Run)
All this love be coming with jealousy (Damn)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst but God had to help me (Von)
[Verse 2: King Von]
Call me, I'm coming with .223's
I do it fluently, this shit ain't new to me (Uh-huh)
I'm on the block with my shirt off and all of my chains (Huh?)
Ain't shit you gon' do to me (What? What? What?)
I hit the corner and shoot like I'm 23 (Boom)
Get to bussing, they thinking it's two of me (Boom, boom)
I grew up bad, the streets they influenced me (Uh-huh)
My mama couldn't even get through to me (Damn, damn)
I'm shooting first 'cause a nigga ain't shooting me (Nah)
They killed my daddy, I couldn't even go to sleep (Damn, damn)
Ain't got no limit and I'm feeling like Master P (Damn, huh? Huh?)
They locked the door on my block and I found the key (Damn, damn)
They say, "Von, put the guns down" (Who? What?)
Then what? Stand there, get ran down (Hell nah)
You won't believe how many niggas I done fanned down (What? Huh?)
I done turn my opps to fans now (Damn)
I done got rich, what's the plan now? (What's the plan?)
My momma got a house and a 2020 Benz now (Twenty Benz now)
I can f..ck any bitch I want off Instagram now (Instagram now)
I been that but, bitch, I'm the man now (I'm the man now)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Berete]
I'm back in the hood with them drugs again
I'm from a place where these niggas be judging (Yeah)
Back in the day I was struggling
They locked up couple niggas been smuggling (Yeah)
They want smoke with my youngins, want all of it (Uh)
Give 'em guns, give it back when you done with it (No)
[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I throw ones any bitches I f..ck with it (Fuck with it)
Get the drop, you know that I'm coming with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just running a hundred bricks (Hundred bricks)
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds, a hundreds shit (Yeah)
No adrenaline, I just be running shit
Play with my life and my shooters get rid of him (Yeah, yeah)
Run it up 'cause I just be settling
All this love be coming with jealousy (Oh)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst but God had to help me (The worst)