Jacob Jackson, Kingnoahly - 100 Lyrics

I got money on my plate how the fuck I'm gonna lose
I'm running to the money now she wanna come on through
I'm stepping on these rappers now they thinking that I'm rude
Cause these bottoms on the feet now they thinking that it's Louis
I'm making all this money and I'm chilling at the top
You said that be your girl but now she's touching on my rocks
I got money in my pocket now she wanna take it off
You said you were a winner but I turn that to a loss
People wanna hate
I'm stacking up my money then I'm stacking up my plate
You said you want a feature but I'm really not your mate
Better pay up all your money otherwise I'm on my way
I don't have no time to waste and I don't have no time for delay
I got Jacob on the beat
Making money when I speak
And I think you're seven days because I heard you're getting weak
Man I heard that was your girl but now she coming after me
And I'm thinking that you're Plankton because you want my recipe
And I'm chilling with a bust down
Hatin' all on me but you wanna chill with us now
Grinding till the morning then I'm grinding till the suns down
Banger after banger and I see it just as fun
She wanna be my baby but she acting hella dumb
Cause she's sippin' on that licker and she's sippin on the rum
You said that be your girl but now she wanna have some fun
Man I'm racking up my money and you know it's never done
Man it's getting hella deep
I'm chillin' in the stu, never chillin' in the streets
I'm focused on my money so I'm running up the beat
You said you're getting money but come pay it for a fee
Makin' music is a hobby, let me end it cause its peak

I got money on my plate how the fuck I'm gonna lose
I'm running to the money now she wanna come on through
I'm stepping on these rappers now they thinking that I'm rude
Cause these bottoms on the feet now they thinking that it's Louis
I'm making all this money and I'm chilling at the top
You said that be your girl but now she's touching on my rocks
I got money in my pocket now she wanna take it off
You said you were a winner but I turn that to a loss
People wanna hate
I'm stacking up my money then I'm stacking up my plate
You said you want a feature but I'm really not your mate
Better pay up all your money otherwise I'm on my way
I don't have no time to waste and I don't have no time for delay
I got Jacob on the beat
Making money when I speak
And I think you're seven days because I heard you're getting weak
Man I heard that was your girl but now she coming after me
And I'm thinking that you're Plankton because you want my recipe
And I'm chilling with a bust down
Hatin' all on me but you wanna chill with us now
Grinding till the morning then I'm grinding till the suns down
Banger after banger and I see it just as fun
She wanna be my baby but she acting hella dumb
Cause she's sippin' on that licker and she's sippin on the rum
You said that be your girl but now she wanna have some fun
Man I'm racking up my money and you know it's never done
Man it's getting hella deep
I'm chillin' in the stu, never chillin' in the streets
I'm focused on my money so I'm running up the beat
You said you're getting money but come pay it for a fee
Makin' music is a hobby, let me end it cause its peak