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SL - 100 Thoughts (Top Boy) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
S.L.
S.L.
Vocals
Two Inch Punch
Two Inch Punch
Programming
Noah Breakfast
Noah Breakfast
Programming
Heaven In Stereo
Heaven In Stereo
Programming
Facer
Facer
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Beresin
Noah Beresin
Songwriter
BENJAMIN ASH
BENJAMIN ASH
Songwriter
Harlee Milne
Harlee Milne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Two Inch Punch
Two Inch Punch
Producer
Noah Breakfast
Noah Breakfast
Producer
Heaven In Stereo
Heaven In Stereo
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
David "D.C." Castro
David "D.C." Castro
Mastering Engineer
Tyrell 169
Tyrell 169
Mixing Engineer
Facer
Facer
Producer

Songtexte

Nigga, don't look at that back Now she got a hundred (Hundred) Nigga, don't look at that back Now she got a hundred thoughts Boy, look at that back Nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy Walk, nigga, my block ain't a cut tru' Nigga cut tru', get got He's talking a lot You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'cause if I cut you that's long Watch where you walk Nigga, my block ain't a cut tru' Nigga cut tru', get got He's talking a lot You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'cause if I cut you that's long Sitting in my room Two bad ones came tru' Nigga, that's a one v. two The man dem rude Wan' beat me, ten goons That's everyone v. you Boy, look at that back Nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy I'd be lying if I said I that I loved these streets I'll be in the gaff just baking Tell my bros come bring some flavours Now we doing up Come Dine with Me I can never bring the gang to a show Imagine if I brought them on tour Like, B, ain't you heard before? I smoke herb, I'm a herbivore Like a minute ago, she was dressed up Blinked, now she in her drawers Boy, look at that back Nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy Back, nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy
Writer(s): Noah Beresin, Benjamin Ross Ash, Harlee Milne, Josh Goldenberg, Benjamin Pramuk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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