Kid Ink - Keep It 100 lyrics

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[Intro: ]

Let’s keep it moving right here, man

New music got the West Coast!

Hey Will, what up?

I love nine, what up?

Let’s go!

You know … fooling myself

All this fire, think a nigga gonna melt

Back to the club, no lights over here

Just a couple real niggas and dice over here

I’m sitting on the couch, like I’m sitting on the world

Throw money while you niggas catching feelings like a girl

MGAF, middle finger to your face

Got bread in the bank and the toast is gonna waste

Yeah, ball hard rookie, can’t play with a rookie

Eating over here, smell what I’m cooking!

Chain so heavy, leaving niggas with a hiccup

Loud …but the whole team winning

Shouts going round, can’t block nobody

It’s West Side in this bitch, daddy, daddy!

Kill the scene to the whole thing body

Ain’t nothing but a Harvey!

The Los Angels….

Can’t stop now, even though I see read in my eyes

Head to the sky, trying to decide if I want Patron or Ciroc

I swear these problems are mine!

Uh, raise, raise in the hood, never had no problem

Just last year nigga made it from the bottom

Celebrate everyday could have got us

With a cup in my hand like a baby with a bottle,

Gone of everything, call me something

Ready for the action, no we’re stumping

FKI, mother fuck keep drumming

I don’t keep hoes, but I keep it 100!

Keep it 100!

I say keep it 100!

OK, right on top, I’m stoned as a motherfucker

Neck full of racks, no clones in this motherfucker

…high like me, me ice in the other…

Try one and niggas ain’t want this!

I’m gone! Can’t stop on a mission

Getting paid and for a nigga money mission

Don’t play by the rules that I mention

But I better make a broke nigga pay attention!