Jay Lucci - 100 Gramz Lyrics

Lyrics 100 Gramz - Jay Lucci



Instagram live this yah heard me
Yah dig
100 gramz make a offer I'm just trynna get it off of me
Riding around New Orleans East
Hotter than some coffee steaming
Tired of all these want to be's wanting to be me
Boy I'm authentic money long Limousine
Oou we diamonds blue streak
What you losing weight on a diet blue cheese nigga
Let me do me I ain't trying to lose nothing
Pocket full of bullets tryna pocket me for money nigga block
No I be swagging and shit
I'm with a bad lil bitch
And she don't ask me for shit
I don't have to ask her for head
I'm in the back of the bity where bandanas be red man
Them hammers get sprayed have
You shaking like spray paint
(Oh)
I'm finna pop me a perc
(I'm finna pop me a perc)
I'm mixing I'm mixing that syrup
(I'm mixing I'm mixing that syrup)
My bitches my bitches be curvy
My bitches work out while I'm working
While I'm working and they work too
(Yeah they work to yeah they work to)
Yeah I'm worth something
(Yeah I'm worth something yeah I'm worth something)
Yeah Yeah
My bitches be badder than business
That you should've even agreed to
I'm sipping I'm sipping that GTV
My teeth flashing like TV's
We packing them hammers get nailed boy
What the hell boy it's whatever
Wearing red flags like a mailbox
And we gambling for the jack pot
Trapping out a trap house
Got a stash house with safe in it
Them rats out pull the traps out and add extra cheese
(Add extra cheese)
And rest in peace to Soulja Slim
(Rest in peace to Soulja Slim)
You know me I'ma hold it down
(You know me I'ma hold it down)
She gone eat me like a bowl of golden grams
I'm the golden child yeah yeah
Ya dig and I'm swagging
I said I got a 100 gramz
Yeah and I got the scale
It's right there in the bag
I said I got a 100 gramz make a offer
I'm just trying to get it off of me
I said I got a 100 gramz make a offer
I'm just trying to get it off of me
Riding around New Orleans East
I'm hotter than some coffee steaming
Said I got a 100 gramz
Yeah and I got the scale
It's right there in the bag
I'm lighting that strong aww
This shit is louder than viper alarms aww
You can love her I ain't wifing her no
I love my money I'm icy like frozen
My grill like a trophy a OG
I'm smoking that OG
I spit out a whole key of raw of that yola
I'm charged no corrosion
Pay back with interest
When borrowing from close friends
All of my clothes fresh
Yeah yeah I'm swagging
(Swagging)
I said I got a 100 gramz
(Got a 100 gramz)
Yeah and I got the scale
(Got the scale)
It's right there in the bag
(What you talking bout)
I said I got a 100 gramz make a offer
I'm just trying to get it off of me
(Ya dig)
I said I got a 100 gramz make a offer
I'm just trying to get it off of me
Riding around New Orleans East
I'm hotter than some coffee steaming



Writer(s): Johnathan Ray Smith


Jay Lucci - The Danziger
Album The Danziger
date of release
31-12-2017




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