Текст песни A hundred - B$N

I'm in my bag and I'm ready to drop
All of my tags getting ripped of the cloth
Gun in my hand got the hood on my back
And he really a fan of my shit and my stock
I'm in the clouds so I sit at the top
Niggas get loud so we hit em a lot
Could or you can and it's written by hand
I put 60 a bag if you dissing a cop
I got 40 in cash and a little a stash
Nigga licking the hash tryna fill in a gap
I got minutes to last when I whip in the trap
And the kitchen Im whisking the mix for the crack
I'm with the gang
Not to say I was sitting but know I finna take a stand
In or you out
Cool as a fan, call me the AC Milan (ah)
Nigga I'm better than
Bitches between Im a middle man
I'm starting to get it
Nigga I'm checking, it's chess and not checkers
You're getting the message and I ain't bout texting
You're getting defensive, I'm hardly attacking
It's just the principle, gotta establish
Passion for spitting, I started up rapping
And if she offended I'm sorry for asking
I'm from the trenches I gotta announce it
18 I changed and I started with scamming
But I ain't been trapping, I'd rather keep making money
If you want it that bad then come take it from me
I got couple hundred still hating on me
And a couple hundred that would stay up for me
Had a couple hundred that done changed up on me
And a couple hundred that done stayed up for me
Keep it the realest, if my cash decreases
Would you at least come and wait up on me
This is our membership, reaping the benefits
It's me and my other friends staying hungry
It's I and myself, I keep me accompanied
I'm getting check up from all of these companies
Shoutout to to those at the back, the left and the right
And the few that's in front of me
I had to wait in the queue up in front of me
How did I get all this cash up so suddenly
I'm aiming you know I'm money man
The joke was on me as a funny man
Stars in the roof of a cullinan
One day ima see like a hundred bands
I passed it to shak and he's passing it back
It's liability, you don't understand
So I keep all them hunnids in rubber bands
Word to lil Sancho we're doing scams
And I can't stay on no tik tok
I can't stop till I get to the tip top
You want cash or a high then it's in stock
And we selling the green
I'm with my brothers, we came from the bottom
From failing in school to getting degrees
I'm cold as the wind when it's seven degrees
Women and money will get you to greed
I'd rather keep making money
If you want it that bad then come take it from me
I got couple hundred still hating on me
And a couple hundred that would stay up for me
Had a couple hundred that done changed up on me
And a couple hundred that done stayed up for me