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100 M's
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Hip-Hop/Rap
100 M's was released on February 20, 2020 by HT/80 Gang as a part of the album 100 M's - Single
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Release DateFebruary 20, 2020
LabelHT/80 Gang
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalen Jeter
Jalen Jeter
Songwriter

Lyrics

I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
Oh, I’m touching the ceiling
I see it right now
Got this feeling, that I need it right now
If its deal then, Agreeing right now
So appealing, I’ll concede it right now
I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
I hope you understand
I hope, I hope, I hope
You understand
I need a 100Ms
That I need a 100 ms
I hope you...
She ain’t know
Nah she ain’t know
 Nah she ain’t know
(Nah she ain’t know)
I keep her close
I keep some hoes
That she ain’t know
(That she ain’t know)
I’m way too low
Shade room ain’t even expose
TMZ ain’t seeing me less its TV or I’m hitting a pose
(I’m hitting this pose)
Im lifting the door for M-O, B
I’m cool like Ross in SO, BE
Now Flee the boss
Can’t N-O, Me
We, aint even peaking our prime
Would think we was teachers they read every line
Not being facetious i need every dime
Or shit get egregious wth each every crime
Still they penny wise, but your pound foolish
Bet them lies, got em clown suited
My Demise? Boy you sound stupid
I’ll be around till they found humans
AD how I’m out moving
But I’m KD when I’m foul shooting
No AB keep it loud booming
Blow the AC cool it down
Cool it
**** town sewage
Cause they shit, garbage
On a ropes
’Nother hit and I cart em
Blowing smoke out the spliff
I’m lethargic
On a roll and she roll every party
On a road, they patrolling my cars
No parole, beat that case fore they charge me
Honor Roll, had to live life a scholar
My only goal was to get out college
So
Hop out shortly put that 40 on they ass
For this cash, I’m bouta spazz
I let em have it, both
One at a time
Fuck that being cordial, I’m bouta tax
I keep sum grass, it keep me smacked
I roll em backs, and smoke em
One at a time
I could blow my whole allowance
Bitch, I’m good
My accountant counting books
Found out he took
He must’ve thought I was blind
Shorty with her hoes, they bound to look
Baby, we them county crooks
You sounding shook
Must’ve thought I was lying
I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
Oh, I’m touching the ceiling
I see it right now
Got this feeling, that I need it right now
If its deal then, Agreeing right now
So appealing, I’ll concede it right now
I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
I hope you understand
I’m bout to run it up
I need a 100Ms
I hope you understand
I hope, I hope, I hope
You understand
I need a 100Ms
That I need a 100 ms
I hope you...
Written by: Jalen Jeter
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