[Hook] Got a pistol all in my pocket Got a couple o's in my bank account Got a main look when I’m rollin' All them hater niggas know what I’m about See my old school when I’m hoppin' out See my bad b!tch with my bro come out And my team all in bow hundred stacks Got a hundred grand in that parkin' lot Hundred grand in that parkin' lot, hundred grand in that parkin' lot Got a hundred grand in that parkin' lot Hundred grand in that parkin' lot, hundred grand in that parkin' lot Got a hundred grand in that parkin' lot Hundred grand in that parkin' lot, hundred grand in that parkin' lot Got a hundred grand in that parkin' lot
[Verse 1]
Got hundred grand in that parkin lot And I pulled up in my old shit Forty grand in my pocket When I pull it out I can’t fold it Got the pistol all in my stash When they put me over can’t hold it Steady smokin' spliffs on the regular And all them bitches can’t control them That’s why I’m riding out with my real niggas Real killers when they black out Real niggas, California rappers Still wailin' out like I’m Pac-ed out Hit a nigga shot when I hop the 4 Got fire in the hustle and I’m bout to go Got a hundred in the trunk like fuck the force It’s another nigga ballin' out, gangster cold Nigg thanks the plug when it came up When I came in the p*ssy and it’s shaved up And it’s ...Menace and they hate us But I’m riding round with them gators And I’m never gonna trip and I never gave a fuck Niggas tryna' stunt out the lama in his truck I’m bout to see a hundred when a nigga pullin' up
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[Verse 2]
You see my niggas hit you no good brown Niggas hit you see tink round Niggas hit you no faster rounds Niggas hit you no good rounds See that .45 know I keep it on me Now hold it down, wanna smoke enough Put my top back, know them hatin' niggas can’t stop that And I whip the shit off that Pyrex Bout to ship it out to the projects And I’m bout that and they know it Got a hundred grand and I’m blowin' In the parking lot when I pull up When I’m pulling out, your bitch on me With the hate about but I’m coolin This bitch in about that shit they call it bully My nigga reach on pursuing Anythin' that got that mula comin' So fuck what a nigga wanna say When I come around, you better make way I kiss the ground for a great day Or pay homage to the AK Cause you don’t really wanna fuck With hundred racks in the parking lot