Rank 100 Lyrics

I was the one with the pack sealed so you know that I stacked up

I was the one with the talent homie now they mad how I act up

I studied the game & stayed independent

Co-signing my back up

Yall are gon' label me hero

Theres too many artists who really aint competition

Talking out of they neck when I know what the facts are

I was deep in the trap popping beans with a thirty on me

They really aint trapstars

They funny & dead broke

And be clowning on me like I aint going that hard

Like I aint with the ones or pull up to your spot with a fade

And leave blood on the front yard

You be calling the pigs on me

I be calling the big homie

Ima tax you a fee

You fucking a bitch who be pimping herself

We know that aint your money your game weak

Ima lowkey body in the trap with some bitches on me & fith of Dusse

If im on the gram & im wilding out

Homie mind your business for me on a new day

Ima pick some money up & pop a perc

I was broke & bummy then I got to work

Spit through Neumans & I spit on Nikes if you scuff my shoe so dont get ya hurt

Keep it thou wow & stand on your sand

Eat the pussy up & play your slow jams

Super slow when im supersaiyan

Im fucking dope

Im handsome too man

Look at me all in the spot

Fucking your bitch & I feel like im pac

Mexican cole with the bandana on him

My woman a lady & that pussy pop

Dreaming & dreaming & wishing & wishing

Like I was gon' unwrap it out of a box

All of my homies had kids

And they fell into habits thats keeping them there on the block

New man homie, who this

Dummy high, I be clueless

Stupid flow, its a doofus

Sit down, you a student

If you too late, then you truant

Waking on a beach, so im shoeless

Jesus & you judas

Validated, you excluded

Smoke my weed in front of cops

Rank a hundred

If you want it hit my line ill make a drop

Aint no greenlight on me

You brake for the yellow I dont stop

If they speak about me when im not around you know im hot

Trapping played out

Banging played out

Vegas made out

Choose a wave

Bitches fuck for free & over price they pussy qualifying for a Hall of fame

Brussel Sprouts with the steak by it

With the crabs cakes & the OJ

Kush pack with a bitch by me rolling up dutches with her rozay

Need a P & ima tax you for exotic on the thirty one or no play

Ninety's baby with the charm attached

It was PBS channel all day

Antenna wasnt working so I had to jerk it

Chilling on it like sorbet

Life a movie rolling

Motion picture perfect

Celebrating with the champagne

Smoke my weed in front of cops

Rank a hundred

If you want it hit my line ill make a drop

Aint no greenlight on me

You brake for the yellow I dont stop

If they speak about me when im not around you know im hot

Smoke my weed in front of cops

Rank a hundred

If you want it hit my line ill make a drop

Aint no greenlight on me

You brake for the yellow I dont stop

If they speak about me when im not around you know im hot