paroles de chanson 100 Bands - Doov

So tell me how deep is this shit
My brothers are sleeping in whips
Geeking and keeping a stick
They creeping and shit
Swiveling peeping they six
They scoping and sweeping his crib

We deep in this shit
I never leave, never quit
My brothers believe in the kid
I be with my demons we see him
And we getting way more than even with him

So tell me how deep is this shit
My brothers are sleeping in whips
Geeking and keeping a stick
They creeping and shit
Swiveling peeping they six
They scoping and sweeping his crib

We deep in this shit
I never, leave never quit
My brothers believe in the kid
I be with my demons we see him
And we getting way more than even with him

So if he's worth 100 bands
Hit him for 100 bands
And if he want to run his mouth
Make him do the running man

So if he's worth 100 bands
Hit him for 100 bands
And if he want to run his mouth
Make him do the running man

I thought I needed a bitch
But I never needed a soul
All I ever needed was this
I'm bleeding for this
I promise it's harder to stay
I've seen it it's easy to switch

They eager to snitch
That's why I ain't speaking on shit
I better just leave it at this
Told Borski to leave it alone
We both know that that shit don't even exist

I thought I needed a bitch
But I never needed a soul
All I ever needed was this
I'm bleeding for this
I promise it's harder to stay
I've seen it it's easy to switch

They eager to snitch
That's why I ain't speaking on shit
I better just leave it at this
Told Borski to leave it alone
We both know that that shit don't even exist

And now you wanna work it out
But how we gonna work it out
You all had a choice back then
But someone getting hurt right now

And now you wanna work it out
But how we gonna work it out
You all had a choice back then
But someone getting hurt right now

We don't take kindly to threats about nothing
I don't move blindly or jump on assumptions
I take my time when we find him we find him
Pull to his crib we don't go to no functions
Shorty caught me in a lie I ain't hide it
I said I was home when my brothers were sliding
You should know better than think I'd leave him
EX on my body we never divided
No average joe I been smoking exotic
I could still hit without shit in my pockets
Bro got that static we see him we shock him
Get out your DMS and get on that hot shit
All my old opponents probably wishing and watching
Said send the Addy they dipping and dodging
At this point we beefing bout different topics
It's only one way that we end it or stop it

So if he's worth 100 bands
Hit him for 100 bands
And if he want to run his mouth
Make him do the running man

So if he's worth 100 bands
Hit him for 100 bands
And if he want to run his mouth
Make him do the running man