100 (feat. Zed Zilla & Sylver Karatz)

When I open my eyes, all I see is money Lookin in the mirror, I see a nigga that wants 100's Everything around me, everything I'm tied to Real nigga follow me, I will not misguide you I'm so 100 I'm so 100, I everything I tried too Traphouse doin an 100 like a muthafuckin drive-thru I'm so 100 Cause I don't know no other way I ain't wit that fake shit This the way that I'm gon stay (Zed Zilla) When I open my eyes all I see is money So much hating from yo side but I been seen it coming Don't ask me if I'm ridin You gon know I'm so 100 when them bullets get the flyin And them bitches get to runnnin Get to duckin get to hidin My chopper doin 100 So much smoke inside from outside It look 100 Ay, look, I hold 100, leave a hole the size of a comet Heard yo baby's mama's head, more than her bunny I did this shit for me Me and all mines Niggas respect me Cause they seen the grind Kept it 100, each and every time So I wasn't, I backed up off of one when I seen the signs (Hook) (Yo Gotti) Dear real niggas let me introduce myself I'm Yo Gotti, North Memphis, bitch, that's all I rep, I been all round the world, I seen so many hoods Broke bread with real niggas, make sure my people good Put memphis on my back, drop cocaine on these tracks Put extras on my sack, and keep my bitches on they back Strapped ridin' solo, college shirt Polo Fuck a bitch without a rubber nigga thats a no no You niggas part-time realest shit, today you 100 but tomorrow you on ya period I don't fuck with niggas period, I'm serious, fearless Faggot ass niggas, you's too curious (Hook) (Sylver Karats) I'm am so 100 Hoes be hatin on the d-low But my Louis bag's worth three 0's And it pause hoes like a remote Catch me ballin wit my people's 100 bottles, V.I.P. ho Y'all be fuckin just for liqour Only two shots, you's a free-throw I think these bitches swag is on missin me I'm known for burnin paper, with Wiz Khalif You ain't never seen this, miss 10-A-Key, Jimmy Choo, Remy, weed Shinin like a Christmas Tree I am A-1 yola, body bottle Coca-Cola Human brick without the soda Out your range, I'm in a rover With the seats low, and the beat on In my house shoes like I'm Dee-bo If you really, really need snow I can help you find Nemo