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100 Rounds
Hip-Hop/Rap
100 Rounds was released on June 2, 2023 by 3290157 Records DK2 as a part of the album Supressed(Side B)
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Release DateJune 2, 2023
Label3290157 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Booker Brandon
Booker Brandon
Songwriter

Lyrics

March Madness for the season, bitch I'm mad every weekend
Holdin' **** for they ransoms, **** never touch the deep end
Bitches fold without a question, tell her turn, tuck them knees in
**** hate to see your blessings, and they don't even like you sneezin
It was cold all them nights, couple **** left me freezin
Can't never move without the pipe, I know some **** out for revenge
Couple **** on site, **** never ran their defense
Bitches feelin' almighty, they be flexin' like they He-Man
Ain't breakin' bread with you ****, but I'm breakin' bread with the weed man
I know the feds with you ****, they be tellin' all your secrets
They be plottin' while I'm winnin', all that phony shit can keep it
On the move, on the move,
Give me lemons, I'ma squeeze it
I can never match your energy, yeah I got too many enemies
Yeah I'm sippin' on this Hennessy, couple shows up in Tennessee
Swear to **** they gon' envy me, my pockets healthy with the fuckin' green
Secret sauce, I got the recipe, only real can sit next to me
Only real can sit next to me, I be ballin' with no referees
A walkin' bucket who ahead of me, all them **** they been dead to me
I don't never like to lose, that's why them other **** chasin' me
Them **** never had a clue, this shit was detined never make believe
I was runnin' with some brothers, but a couple brothers turned to enemies
**** left me in the gutters, I can never let them get to me
Now they movin' with a purpose, **** knowing not to mention me
I sign them checks in cursive, all this money I been flippin' G
I caught the waves and I surfed it, **** talkin' rearrange his teeth
My brother screamin' it ain't worth it, I hope I never get that rest in peace
This life I'm livin' this perfect, them bitches talkin' they ain't shit to me
My brother screamin' it ain't worth it, never got my hands dirty
But I got the money for the peep, man, bitches trippin' they be thirsty
Bro, get the 40 with the weed, man, **** squeakin' they be chirpin
Never fool, play for keeps mans, **** lookin' like a circus
Get your clown ass off the streets, man, bitch phone ain't in service
And she struggle, struggle with the heat, man, watch the tone, you sound nervous
I can never self-defeat, man, count your money in service
Fuck it count it while I eat, man, yeah, I knowingI deserve it
I been countin' in my sleep, man, twisted lane and I swerved it
When you makin' money, need a few plans, couple homies have served it
Freemy brother, that's my fuckin' man, **** talkin' i ain't worry
I been runnin' up a couple bands, **** tellin' they stories
Got a hundred rounds for your fuckin' mans
Written by: Booker Brandon
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