100 Degrees
Lyrics
I stuffed an eighth in a wood now my eyes be so low I can't see
Inhale all the smoke got me feeling like a nigga can't even breathe
I just pushed off the lot in a car I can start with a button, no key
I got ice on my neck like the top of a mountain I might even freeze
Fire on me, 100 degrees
Run up on me might leave em deceased
Sip codeine like I gotta disease
Pop a percy when I'm feeling weak
I just blew what you made in a week
His bitch on me cause I'm getting green
She give brain like lil shorty a geek
I just fucked that lil bitch in the Jeep
I told em his bitch in my dms
I see that bitch on the weekends
She swallowing all of my semen
Off of this perc I'ma demon
I got my gun why you reaching
Approaching me wrong I'ma squeeze it
I'm with the sharks in the deep end
You know I gotta play defense
I'm playin' hard every season
I'll up it you give me a reason
He say he want smoke he don't mean it
Like a kickstand I be leaning
She say she want more she be feigning
She say I'm hot, I be steaming
I hit his bitch while he dreaming
I swear these bitches be scheming
I stuffed an eighth in a wood now my eyes be so low I can't see
Inhale all the smoke got me feeling like a nigga can't even breathe
I just pushed off the lot in a car I can start with a button, no key
I got ice on my neck like the top of a mountain I might even freeze
Fire on me, 100 degrees
Run up on me might leave em deceased
Sip codeine like I gotta disease
Pop a percy when I'm feeling weak
I just blew what you made in a week
His bitch on me cause I'm getting green
She give brain like lil shorty a geek
I just fucked that lil bitch in the Jeep
I stuffed an eighth in a wood now my eyes be so low I can't see
Inhale all the smoke got me feeling like a nigga can't even breathe
I just pushed off the lot in a car I can start with a button, no key
I got ice on my neck like the top of a mountain I might even freeze
Fire on me, 100 degrees
Run up on me might leave em deceased
Sip codeine like I gotta disease
Pop a percy when I'm feeling weak
I just blew what you made in a week
His bitch on me cause I'm getting green
She give brain like lil shorty a geek
I just fucked that lil bitch in the Jeep
I told em his bitch in my dms
I see that bitch on the weekends
She swallowing all of my semen
Off of this perc I'ma demon
I got my gun why you reaching
Approaching me wrong I'ma squeeze it
I'm with the sharks in the deep end
You know I gotta play defense
I'm playin' hard every season
I'll up it you give me a reason
He say he want smoke he don't mean it
Like a kickstand I be leaning
She say she want more she be feigning
She say I'm hot, I be steaming
I hit his bitch while he dreaming
I swear these bitches be scheming
I stuffed an eighth in a wood now my eyes be so low I can't see
Inhale all the smoke got me feeling like a nigga can't even breathe
I just pushed off the lot in a car I can start with a button, no key
I got ice on my neck like the top of a mountain I might even freeze
Fire on me, 100 degrees
Run up on me might leave em deceased
Sip codeine like I gotta disease
Pop a percy when I'm feeling weak
I just blew what you made in a week
His bitch on me cause I'm getting green
She give brain like lil shorty a geek
I just fucked that lil bitch in the Jeep
Writer(s): Carlos De La Luz
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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