Lyrics Dan Frieza – 100

100 Lyrics – Dan Frieza

Singer: Dan Frieza
Title: 100

Tell me you love me, oh, tell me you love
Come on the other side, where it’s better
Tell me you love me, I’m on the other side
Love me, love

Ay, I been laying low and I been sticking with my gang
I got fifty in my pocket, spend it all on a chain
Plus, I’m rich, I could spend it all in one day
Suicidal, my doors like Cobain

Double up that Glock, if you ain’t gon’ pop, then let it blow
With my guys, .445, that’s on my side, I let it go
And I don’t got time to talk online, if you want smoke, then I’m on go
Yeah, go, say you love me, lеt go, you don’t want to be alone

But they ain’t rеal, they say they care, but they just hit me for a loan
And my lil’ bro take off your top, now we send you back home
And they know we with the sh#ts, so don’t talk on the gang
Ballin’, the way I act, the way I rap, she say that I’m insane

Walk in this b#tch feel like 100 G’s
I’m the flyest f#ck n#gg# that you ever seen, yeah
They ain’t give a damn, ’til I was on the scene, no
I was like 100, stuck up in my jeans

In my jeans, I might keep my piece, ’cause I don’t
In yo crib, like, “Where the money at?” bullets hit your skull
Sippin’ lean, gave me cardiac, feel it in my spleen
Please don’t run up on my team, I’ll leave you dead on the scene

Still talk down, not walk down, gon’ put him on a shirt
When I was down bad, I switched up the pint, made it work
He need a toe tag
We gon’ put him in a hearse, I need money make it work

I been laying low and I been sticking with my gang
I got fifty in my pocket, spend it all on a chain
Plus, I’m rich, I could spend it all in one day
Suicidal, my doors like Cobain

Double up that Glock, if you ain’t gon’ pop, then let it blow
With my guys, .445, that’s on my side, I let it go
And I don’t got time to talk online, if you want smoke, then I’m on go
Yeah, go, say you love me, let go, you don’t want to be alone

But they ain’t real, they say they care, but they just hit me for a loan
And my lil’ bro take off your top, now we send you back home
And they know we with the sh#ts, so don’t talk on the gang
Ballin’, the way I act, the way I rap, she say that I’m insane
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