I been stressin,' 100 blessings
Where the gun sit, 100 verses
When I hit a lick I gotta get my dick lick
Gotta stay lit, on some dog shit
Fuck a bitch, I tell her lies, I don't care shit
100 days my nigga die on some gang shit
I get rich before I die
Gotta claim it
Fuck the stress
I gotta die on some real shit
Holy grail I got the cup with the juice mixed
100 bitches say they plugged they don't know shit
I write verses just because but I know shit
I rock jewelry on my neck wit the cross piece
Holy should i pray to God that he know me
Mama deaf a nigga cried but he blessed me
Pray to God my nigga get his case beat
If he don't I pray to God that he keep peace
I been stressin,' 100 blessings,
Where the gun sit, 100 verses,
When I hit a lick I gotta get my dick lick
Gotta stay lit, on some dog shit
Fuck a bitch, I tell her lies, I don't care shit
100 days my nigga die on some gang shit
I get rich before i die
Gotta claim it
Fuck the stress
I gotta die on some real shit
Caught fire yea need to change ways,
Wat the shit say had to make play
Shout out mami work all night just to make ends,
Bout a benz since got a rich scent,
Grab her hair 1st show me what you worth,
Oh she doin drugs she might need some work,
All these demons deep inside they might steal my soul,
I cant say i know tryna save my soul
I been stressin,' 100 blessings
Where the gun sit, 100 verses
When I hit a lick I gotta get my dick lick
Gotta stay lit, on some dog shit
Fuck a bitch, I tell her lies, I don't care shit
100 days my nigga die on some gang shit
I get rich before I die
Gotta claim it
Fuck the stress
I gotta die on some real shit