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100 - slyrex lyrics

[hook: slyrex]
i can’t keep it real with you if you don’t keep it 100
if i let you roll with, is you the only one coming?
if i tell you that it’s getting hot, would you run from it?
run from it
i don’t need no one to hold me down
just hit the bowl with a n-gg-
touch road with a n-gg-
come home with a n-gg-
pull cards, gon g check all of these clones of a n-gg-
what they want from a n-gg-?
what they want from a n-gg-?

[bridge: slyrex]
i don’t know what they wanting me to say
hundred n-gg-s jumping out the face
couple phonies coming for the safe
run they mouth but never running fades
vlone gang off the muscle
never catching feelings or a case
catch up if you really feel a way
probably got some ghouns around your way

[verse 1: slyrex]
i’ve been doing this a long time
told my mama that they all mine
n-gg-s say names online, but in real life they never call mine
i don’t know what’s on y’all mind
them n-gg-s ain’t like us
and they can’t rap anyway
(should i show em?)
yeah, ghost in the whip
posted up in krogers w 4’s & a 5th
low than a bih
toaster exposed & it spits those
when a n-gg- get bold & he don’t tip toe with the kid bro
am i hopeless ’cause this poser keeps poking and p-ssing me off
real and i live what i talk
ever seen rick in a ross?
it just ain’t fit for a boss
that’s why i’m gonna snap on a n-gg-…
let me calm down
it’s hard when everybody dyslexic and they keep calling you “dog” now
free my n-gg-s in the dog pound
that can’t be a n-gg- real fate
a lot of fake friends still hate
bandwagon n-gg-s real late
most of these n-gg-s real fake and

[verse 2: spazzy d]
probably got some goons
and we eating good, probably got some spoons
i’m the number 2, probably got some prunes
probably got somebody tryna be the new version of me
and i see you trying
when it’s fake, we don’t ever buy it
i mean every time
i can see you lying, you forever blind
we ain’t never lying n-gg-
never mind, this is real talk
i just wanna make a mill talk
so i’m chefing like i want some deal talk
that’s my ex girl but we still talk
we run it now, you still walk
you still kneeled in the field, slaved to some brands
brother you are still lost
pistol in your hand, bullets in your pants
and call yourself a real boss
get your bands up, it’s a real cost
it’s a real price, it’s a real toss
and that hard time make you real soft
even if you real, still feel soft so play it cool
i’m your teacher, stay in school
bend the rules but don’t break the rules
and throw a finger up to who make the rules

- slyrex lyrics

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