(Hook)
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I take a hundred on my fit and it¡¯s my hundreds
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I¡¯ll do whatever for them hundreds on them hundreds
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I spend them racks on my homies but they 100
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I paint it black but all my hundreds they blue hundreds
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Keep it 1000, I¡¯m 1000, I¡¯m 10 hundreds
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Run hundreds extremely up and still don¡¯t act funny
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I¡¯m a dream chaser, I¡¯m chasin nothing else but money
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I¡¯m a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money
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(Verse)
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I bought that brand new whip from Rackman and I went and saw my bitch
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But she said that make her pussy wet well girl come ride this dick
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I¡¯m the type to fuck yo hoe, I won¡¯t even lock her in
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Let you fuck a nigga good, I don¡¯t call her, I call her friend
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I got it in by the 20 bottle, 10 I done been
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I want Perrier with my niggas but some bottle I¡¯mma spend
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Cus they go hard for me
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Got niggas on call, still spending that hard money
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And I know, shit all my niggas one hundo
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Touchdown when the money is the come flow
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North side, south side, niggas cutthroat
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Wrong time, outside, at yo front do
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Fuck hoes, getting money, we don¡¯t love those
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You ain¡¯t come for the money, what¡¯d you come for?
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Got a 7th in the Sprite but I want mo
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500 for the car, hoe, all the ice, pull up!
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(Hook)
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I take a hundred on my fit and it¡¯s my hundreds
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I¡¯ll do whatever for them hundreds on them hundreds
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I spend them racks on my homies but they 100
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I paint it black but all my hundreds they blue hundreds
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Keep it 1000, I¡¯m 1000, I¡¯m 10 hundreds
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Run hundreds extremely up and still don¡¯t act funny
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I¡¯m a dream chaser, I¡¯m chasin nothing else but money
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I¡¯m a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money
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(Verse)
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I¡¯m a project breakin on PJ
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And my PJ came out the PJ
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Bitch you wanna suck me up, that¡¯s a survey
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Me a nigga and yo bitch, that¡¯s a threeway
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Roll it up, don¡¯t smoke it, this persay
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Run into my boys don¡¯t pursue
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Every time a nigga leave out the house got bands on me and I¡¯m feelin myself like a nice guy
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Hipidi dipidi dot
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I run a Benzo to the stars
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You better watch whoever mob
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But any man take no mo
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I got these bitches in a jar
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I keep me some racks in a jar
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I pull up not here, I¡¯m fresh as a casket,
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Came from the dead like I¡¯m married
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Only got choppas and I buy rounds by the hundreds
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Choppa a make a nigga learn, call it funny
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Actin like of these W¡¯s boy you done with
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I take a nap and I give a rack cus I¡¯m done rich
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(Hook)
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I take a hundred on my fit and it¡¯s my hundreds
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I¡¯ll do whatever for them hundreds on them hundreds
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I spend them racks on my homies but they 100
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I paint it black but all my hundreds they blue hundreds
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Keep it 1000, I¡¯m 1000, I¡¯m 10 hundreds
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Run hundreds extremely up and still don¡¯t act funny
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I¡¯m a dream chaser, I¡¯m chasin nothing else but money
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I¡¯m a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money
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Hundreds (I Had a Dream)
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Young Thug |