Kid Red – 100

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Kid Red – 100 Lyrics

[Intro: Kid Red] Khaliel
Woo!

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Takeoff & Chris Brown] Young nigga on a corner, high on Marijuana
Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner
Made a promise to the hood, he ain’t never be a loner (oh yeah)
Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrr)
Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him
Didn’t even have the hand cuffs, ’cause the homie told on ’em
Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda

[Verse 1: Kid Red] Ma, a nigga be hustlin’, we really countin’ that cash
A young niggas complainin’, they broke and they lookin’ bad
Bust down with my niggas, learnt that from my dad
Lil home one niggas runnin’, bought a new Jag
If I was you, I would hate too
Hard as fake club, I would replace you (fuck you)
Get your bands up, they wanna date you
Tryna fuck your mask off, girl wanna face you (yeah)
Keep it a hunnid, with all of my soldiers
Car shoppin’ with moms, i’ma buy her a Rover
Relies with her Kid, with the world, now I’m colder
Then bought all the mud all i need is the soda

[Bridge: Quavo & Takeoff] One hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid
I’ma keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers

[Verse 2: Takeoff] Just a young nigga on the corner
Keep that, my Marijuana
I made a promise to my Momma, I never do Coca-Cola
When I hit that blunt, can’t promise that I never be sober
Had a dream like Dr. King, was in love with the soda
Picture perfect, I paint the perfect pictures
I know niggas that be hustlin’, that do it with precision
Bitches sadity and pretty, knew she got some good intentions
Prayin’ to the ceiling, hope the Lord hear me
Listen, you gotta keep it one hunnid, like the Emoji
Gotta stay focused, know niggas when they chokers
Know niggas sittin’ when they sober
Bitches quick to put a spell on ’em, they get like hocus pocus
Drive me crazy, like a dready
Momma said, don’t eat that spaghetti (Momma)
You can’t cuff a bitch, save a hoe, that’s what I was told (ooh)
I got two hoes in my TP, like another hoe
Bentley Mulsanne, bought all Bentleys in all gold
I throw that shit away, I had to shoot a photo show (fuck it)
Now I ain’t lyin’ nigga, they think this shit was easy
They didn’t see the grind nigga (grind)
So many fake diamonds, I might as well shine nigga (shine)
I mean no home, but I came to take what’s mine nigga
Niggas wanna ride with you, but ain’t gon’ do no time with ya

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Takeoff & Chris Brown] Young nigga on a corner, high on Marijuana
Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner
Made a promise to the hood, he ain’t never be a loner (oh yeah)
Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrr)
Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him
Didn’t even have the hand cuffs, ’cause the homie told on ’em
Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda
He kept it hunnid with all of his soldiers, one hunnid

[Chorus: Quavo, Takeoff & Chris Brown] One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah, yeah)
One hunnid yo, yo, ayy, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid, ayy, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid, you gotta keep it one hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers

[Verse 3: Chris Brown] Look, I guess they label me a thug nigga
Gang bangin’, hangin’ with drug dealers
Pour an Eight up in a Twenty, I was on that mud nigga
Remember paintin’ pictures on my wall, in my cell
Wish I could thank everybody, that wrote a nigga mail
Keep it a hunnid with my day ones
And all them bitches with the fake ones, gonna shake some
I still remember them bullets, when we hop in them gates
Ain’t niggas run up in my crib, but couldn’t even crack a safe
Keep it one hunnid, I know them niggas disappointed
Them bitches horny, I know these diamonds make them want it
That pussy wet now, ’cause I’m throwin’ all the hunnids
Not throwin’ shade hoe, I’m just keepin’ it one hunnid

[Bridge: Chris Brown] Put your hands up in the air now, if you came up from nothin’
Keep it one hunnid, all my niggas five hunnid
Sippin’ Codeine, smokin’ OG, that’s that California love
It ain’t right, but it ain’t wrong
Ride or die, I keep it one hunnid

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Takeoff & Chris Brown] Young nigga on a corner, high on Marijuana
Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner
Made a promise to the hood, he ain’t never be a loner (oh yeah)
Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrr)
Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him
Didn’t even have the hand cuffs, ’cause the homie told on ’em
Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda
He kept it hunnid with all of his soldiers, one hunnid

[Chorus: Quavo, Takeoff & Chris Brown] One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah, yeah)
One hunnid, yo, yo, ayy, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid, ayy, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid, you gotta keep it one hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (oh!)

[Outro: Quavo] One hunnid