100 Roaches ft. Rack James

Hundred roaches in the ashtray, bout to burn it up, need some bankroll with it

Everybody sayin' that they got it, I don't see it, must be out my vision

Hundred miles on the highway, can't hit brakes, won't stop till I finish

Everybody talkin, let them watch, don't start, cause you know I'm gonna end it

Standin' on business, bitch, you know that I'ma goat, this ain't sendin' shots, I'm defendin' my moat

Got a hundred songs in the phone of my notes, just know that I'll be ready if anybody wanting smoke

You know I'm really with that, got me runnin' with wolves, so we smokin' that big pack, big strap

I had to put a beam on it, so if they run up, then lil' homie, I won't miss that

Yeah, you know they in trouble, music is in my veins, so you know I'ma hustle

Meet me in person, you can see that I'm real subtle, but when that mic on take off like a shuttle, car shuffled