[Intro: Courtney Bell]
Blatt, body
(Kilo)

[Verse 1: Courtney Bell]
Ayy, it was a hundred on that chop', now it's a hundred in the safe
You just spent that on the watch, boy, I took that to the bank
What you own on your block? All you niggas got is chains
Button pusher make a call to get these niggas out the way
Oh, they say that he for God now, he don't be on no street shit
Just 'cause I mediate don't mean I won't jump in the deep end
I be for the love, but cross a line and we'll sweep shit
Know these niggas hate us, play the role like we don't peep shit That beef shit, we be really on that and we vegan
No defense, how you out here actin' like you bleed shit?
You tweakin', I be known to fellowship with demons
Have one-on-ones with God and they'll send you to the reaper Believe me, lettin' go of my old ways wasn't easy
Don't tempt me, I still'll squeeze a clip until it's empty
We on that, cutty still pressin' where the flo' jacks
Jacks just touched, he on his way to bring some mo' back
We up some, heard it's money waitin', where the flo' at?
I'm healed now, so it's certain places I can't go back
Shit real now, cross a line and you'll get a toe tag
It's COVID through the hood, they slidin' broad day with no mask

[Chorus: Courtney Bell]
One hundred
Hmm, one, two, three, four, five, six
Nah, nigga, I'm one hundred (Ayy)
Money counter goin', I don't count, then it's gon' stop at one hundred (At one hundred)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Nigga, that's one hundred (Nigga, that's one hundred)
If these niggas get to blowin' (Phew), know I'm goin' and this chopper hold a hundred (Phew)
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