
1 to 100 ft. KA$HDAMI Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(Cuttinyoudown)
Ugh
Ugh
I feel a hundred, ugh
I feel a hundred, ugh
I feel the cash, ugh
I got a hundred i'm up
I got a hundred i'm up
I got a hundred i'm up
I'm on the top, ugh
I'm on the top, ugh
I'm on the top, ugh
She wanna fuck, ugh
Imma flip a pack for a brick
Imma flip a pack for a brick
I-Imma boost the trap for a bitch
Imma boost the trap for a bitch
Spent a hundred cash on a fit
Spent a hundred on fit
Got the hoes asking "Who this?"
Got the hoes asking "Who this?"
Wassup, Hold up, Hello?
Big ole, draco, finna, finna come break ya
Yuh, finna come break ya
Yea, finna come flake ya
Yea, finna come flake ya
Niggas ain't safe here
Finna start a daycare
All my sons, take care
I was in the daycare
Told my sons, "Take care"
Bitch want hook up
Told the bitch, "Look up"
Yea, Told the bitch, "Look up"
Mayo, all in her
(Bitch, what???)
Ya ya ya ya
Fbeeeee (Ahhhh)
It's a wrap, it's a loop
Bitch nigga stay out the mix, the loop
INFINITI shit, I slide with my troop
Spiritual, frequencies, get in her root
Th-This lil hoe freaky suck dick with a fruit
I got money, spent Monica Brown on my suit
I like this hoe, and this hoe, fuck them by the two
R-Red flag on me, but no I'm not Ru'
I'm tryn' spin they lil' block til' it's nothing in view
This life that I live, it's like IMVU
D-Don't know why these niggas envying me
But I know why they bitch eat up me like some food
White hoe, off the powder, she drool
My bro, got rich off azuls'
I was 15 getting rich off Fullz, you was probably in school trying to follow the rules
N-Nigga run up, Glock make him run back, shoulda thought about that fore' you slid on me dude
Niggas must not know that I'm MVP
You gon' D-I-E if you meet this tool
I be-I be out of state with that ARP
Nigga think he the shit, we gon' turn em to stool
Bad bitch, hol' lotta ass, lot of mule
Your hoe dry like the desert, for me she the pool
Me-Me and my gang just run up these racks, you niggas be cap, we ain't fucking with you