Young Nudy
Keep It 100
[Intro]
Y'all fuck n***as gon' die as a fuck n***a
Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one
You gon' live to be a fuck n***a, you a fuck n***a

[Chorus]
Get you popped, and I swear to God, put that on my kids
Don't tell no lies to my God, but I lie to "your honor"
I gotta keep it street, fuck them n***as, that's one hunnid
They ain't keep it street so them n***as not one hunnid
You's a bitch, you's a snitch, oh, you switched, homie, bitch, homie
Damn, I get that money, I'm a rich homie, no Rich Homie
And I keep that stick, 30 round and that Glick on me
Smokin' on designer, and your bitch, she on my dick, homie

[Verse 1]
I shoot that motherfucker 'til I can't squeeze, and I got .223s
Shootin' that motherfucker 'til I can't breathe
And I can't get no sleep
I'ma squeeze 'til you can't see
Stick just hit off, I just took off
And I just kept shootin' at your soul, n***a, fuck ya
I got your bitch in my spot, and she suckin' my dick
And I hit her from the back, no rubber
I'ma feed that baby, bitch n***a, and it's a bastard
The bitch done fell in love with a robber
Street n***a, yeah, I'm a trapper
Get money, yeah, 'cause I'm a rapper
Bitch, I'm not Flasha
And I'm flashin' 'cause I got diamonds
I'm shinin', bling bling, as you can see
And you all on my nuts, bitch, you can't breathe, let me breathe
Bad back, you squeeze
Go and sell these penguins, nothin' but keys
Kick her off my back, I'm like a dog, but I hate fleas
I'ma get money, for real, dog, count up that blue cheese
Thinkin' bout robbin' n***as, that's it, dog
Get that boy swiss cheesed
I hit licks, n***a, on me
You cannot rob no robber, n***a, you kidding me? (Pussy n***a)
How the fuck you n***as envy me?
How the fuck you n***as actin' like you n***as wanna get rid of me?
Thought we were all in, thought we were all friends
'Til that money came in
[Chorus]
Get you popped, and I swear to God, put that on my kids
Don't tell no lies to my God, but I lie to "your honor"
I gotta keep it street, fuck them n***as, that's one hunnid
They ain't keep it street so them n***as not one hunnid
You's a bitch, you's a snitch, oh, you switched, homie, bitch, homie
Damn, I get that money, I'm a rich homie, no Rich Homie
And I keep that stick, 30 round and that Glick on me
Smokin' on designer, and your bitch, she on my dick, homie

[Verse 2]
Settin' up shop, takin' over your block, and we smokin' shit
Call the cops, but this shit won't stop, we be rollin' shit
Damn, I'm kickin' shit, and I'm still in the Six, n***a
Say you want me dead, n***a, you ain't did shit, n***a
Kickin' up my feet, let them folk know who run this shit, n***a
And I be in that EA, East Atlanta, that's my shit, n***a
ATW watchin' me, they say I got all these sticks, n***a
I'll get a n***a spinned, n***a, homicide shit, n***a
Throwin' it up, gang ties, say they on my ass
4L got the pyramid, whole block on smash
Get them grass, n***a talk too much, shoot that boy too fast
I'm so gangster, I'm an alley boy, catch 'em being bad

[Chorus]
Get you popped, and I swear to God, put that on my kids
Don't tell no lies to my God, but I lie to "your honor"
I gotta keep it street, fuck them n***as, that's one hunnid
They ain't keep it street so them n***as not one hunnid
You's a bitch, you's a snitch, oh, you switched, homie, bitch, homie
Damn, I get that money, I'm a rich homie, no Rich Homie
And I keep that stick, 30 round and that Glick on me
Smokin' on designer, and your bitch, she on my dick, homie
[Outro]
Ha
N***a