100 Rounds
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Tryna tell my story
I can't get my mind right, everything blurry
But we gon’ be fine, tho, I ain’t in a hurry
Down in Oslo and you know my eyes low
Gotta get out my mind, these people lyin’
They waste my time, they outta line
I got a bag to get and another check
Cause I like to flex, yeah, I like to flex

[Chorus]
I got designer on my body now (got designer)
Ain’t no stopping when I come around (ain't no stopping)
I know that they been tryna pull me down (I know)
I smell like a pound and I clip through 100 rounds

[Verse]
100 rounds, I’m the one who hold it down (hold it down)
Finally made it outta town (outta town)
They come at me, I hold my ground (hold my ground)
Gotta focus on the things that gon’ make you better (okay)
You got some clout, but that shit whatever (whatever)
I been through some hard times, made me tough like leather (yeah, yeah)
So when shit go bad, I’m still walking with my head up, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I got designer on my body now (got designer)
Ain’t no stopping when I come around (ain't no stopping)
I know that they been tryna pull me down (I know)
I smell like a pound and I clip through 100 rounds (100 rounds)

[Bridge]
This that shit that make 'em bounce
So much money I can’t count (so much money)
Don’t know what I got in my account (I’m the one who hold it down)

[Pre-Chorus]
Tryna tell my story
I can't get my mind right, everything blurry
But we gon’ be fine, tho, I ain’t in a hurry
Down in Oslo and you know my eyes low
Gotta get out my mind, these people lyin’
They waste my time, they outta line
I got a bag to get and another check
Cause I like to flex, yeah, I like to flex (I like to flex)

[Chorus]
I got designer on my body now (we go ahead)
Ain’t no stopping when I come around (ain’t no stop)
I know that they been tryna pull me down (I know)
I smell like a pound and I clip through 100 rounds (what)
[Verse]
Why you running from your problems?
Looking at a table with some empty bottles
Fucking on those bitches, better use some condoms
I got a cute shawty looking like the models (models)
Yeah, if we gon’ die, we might make it back
Follow all my dreams, R.I.P to Mac (P to Mac)
I could go and sell my soul and make a quick rack
But I rather stack 10 toes than go do that
I be going fast, I ain’t stopping now (going fast)
I dropped outta class, see me riding now (outta class)
They go walking past, I go face the blind (yeah)
And I gotta front, she look up, like to front (yeah)

[Chorus]
I got designer on my body now (got designer)
Ain’t no stopping when I come around (ain’t no stop)
I know that they been tryna pull me down (I know)
I smell like a pound and I clip through 100 rounds (100 rounds)