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Tired of niggas acting like they stuck with me
Tired of pussy niggas acting uppity
Since I been outside, niggas ducking me
Shawty been outside, 'til the summer leave
She keep her mouth wide, just to swallow me
Slide and break it down to a blunt of weed
She scared to apologize right in front of me
Tired of the selfish, stuck in they own shells
Claiming they superior, I see through the spell
On cloud nine, soaring above they fake pride
They play pretend, I won't let 'em ride
Ran up a hundred K, then invested it all
I put the bag to work breaking down walls
Took my people on a journey of growth and change
Showed 'em there's more to life, a wider range
I wouldn't change it, at all
The mistakes and lessons, they helped me stand tall
Running up a hundred K ain't about the wealth
It's about inner growth and being true to self
So let's run up a hundred K, but in wisdom we'll find
Let's uplift leaving ego's behind
With support and understanding we'll rise
I got high off the Sprite, I'm hopping off the Folgers
Up at night, lay awake to fight off my emotions
I been waiting for niggas to show me
Expose me, to another life
Through this life, I'm still finding what I want
All y'all niggas too comfortable in designer
All y'all niggas so deep into the fun
Ain't even got time to get no shit done
I stayed on the line, and end up getting hung up on
I hate talking shit, I was born humble
But lately, it feel like I can't do that
You ain't talking shit, you get run up on
Don't know what they gon' do when I'm long gone
Tried to roll with the punches, the pain too strong
I know niggas that's comfortable, can't move on
Used to think I could do all this shit by myself
Used to think I could hang at the top with the millionaires
Without taking a book off the shelf
In the back of the drop with some niggas that didn't care
So I emptied that shit for myself
All these niggas just focused on riches and diamonds
And I'm just too focused on building my wealth
All these niggas don't think I need help
And your bitch know I'm tired of her
Tired of niggas acting like they stuck with me
Tired of pussy niggas acting uppity
Bitch, I'm on cloud nine, you can't come with me
She bust it out wide when she cum for me
Stuck on the south side, need to get away
Wish I could go right now, my P.O. in the way
I held it down for niggas that can't pave the way
Since I been down, the mileage, took the pain away
I just ran up a hundred K, and then I (Ran up a)
Yeah, I ran up a hundred K, and then I blew it all
Took my niggas on shopping sprees up and through the mall
Man, if I had the chance, I probably wouldn't do it all
Run up a hundred K, and then I (Run up a)
Run up a hundred K, it ain't a lot to me
Run up a hundred K, it ain't a lot to me
Run up a, run up a hundred K, it ain't a lot to me
I got dirt on my kicks, but I'm still stepping
I'm still deepening game, but I need a ref
Too many flags on the play, niggas disrespecting
Since I was a youngin', I knew I would need a record
Niggas say they praying for you, that don't mean shit
Can't you see I'm skating on top of thin shit
I ain't plan on staying, I just need a rock pit
Past couple days, I been scared to buy shit
I'm just tryna do it right on the first try
I been tired of fucking it up when I botch shit
Someone better get me out this fucking box quick
Niggas steady hating, but it ain't gon' stop shit
Past couple days, I been scared to buy shit
I'm just tryna do it right on the first try
I been tired of fucking it up when I botch shit
Someone better get me out this fucking box quick
Tired of niggas acting like they stuck with me
Tired of pussy niggas acting uppity
Since I been outside, niggas ducking me
Shawty been outside, 'til the summer leave
She keep her mouth wide, just to swallow me
She bust it out wide when she cum for me
Slide and break it down to a blunt of weed
She scared to apologize right in front of me
I just ran up a hundred K, and then I (Ran up a)
Yeah, I ran up a hundred K, and then I blew it all
Took my niggas on shopping sprees up and through the mall
Man, if I had the chance, I probably wouldn't do it all
Run up a hundred K, and then I (Run up a)
Run up a hundred K, it ain't a lot to me
Run up a hundred K, it ain't a lot to me
Run up a, run up a hundred K, it ain't a lot to me



Writer(s): Brendan Patrick Murray, Byron Chambers Jr., Darkboy Santana, Michael Pieper, Uylus Earl Johnson, Uylus Earl Johnson Jr.



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