100 if you're real,
for my squad, my hood, my street, my city My real niggas all across the world, with me yeah salute 100 y'all Salute salute 100 My niggas, to the old G's Never a word to the police 100 if you're real, I 100 if you're real, y'all
I'm 100, go in, let's on it Church nigga, I on it Up in and got on it Same I start with Up the and ain't toped it niggas that I comes with Drip sting and they And you're playin' ball try to G up I'm with Tyger Woods, playin' golf T up Find me at the crib my feet up My niggas on the block, off the swimmin' we up for the hood and everybody in make it It's paper out back, if you don't want it I'll it Yea, if you don't want it I'll it Paper in the hood, if you want it I'll take it
For my squad, my hood, my street, my My real niggas all across the world, with me yeah salute 100 y'all Salute 100 y'all My niggas, to the old G's Never said a word to the 100 if real, y'all I said 100 if you're real,
I've been and I done that and I still pop my guns My Louie blue and my ride and I'm always one hun My top down and my lokes on, any that I post on Go and get my coast on Louie but my toast on Bitch and put my folks on Guess what. Every time I hit the city screamin' out we love 'I'm All the real niggas who real niggas Not a hate in my body In every state that I touchdown, real they got me It's all in my talk, it's all in my in me, not on me It's something that can't be I'm a real nigga do real shit Kill't niggas I didn't with You about it then be about it Half of y'all ain't for this
This for my squad, my hood, my street, my My real niggas all the world, fuck with me yeah salute 100 y'all Salute salute 100 My niggas (young niggas), to the old G's (old G's) Never a word to the police (never) 100 if real, y'all (100) I 100 if you're real, y'all
salutin' Your director's here, start the I yell action, it's young niggas start the shootin' I had a dream I'll be rich, call me Martin Lutty Cause bein' broke was immature were the Houston For the top dog was the underdog Somethin' shinin' where they came beat it on the folk 100 dawg, you can't those 100 bottles last night, now they to blogs 1 nation under God, now here the feds 'em choppers, ray down, they should come with beds You ain't with a real nigga who are you with? He ridin' a fake nigga, see how far you get
for my squad, my hood, my street, my city My real niggas all across the world, with me yeah Salute salute 100 salute 100 y'all My niggas, to the old G's Never a word to the police 100 if real, y'all I 100 if you're real, y'all