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YG]
100 bottles in the for no reason
start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope
100 bottles in the club for no
100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club for no
Niggas trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

[Verse 1:
I'm in that (?) like a Marley
(?) so loud soundin' like a
(?) in my but it ain't a phony
Nobody get then it ain't a party
Versace on my feet, Versace on my
I'm at the road dealer, I don't need
And the shit that I'm packin' make the melt
(?) ridin' shotgun on the
My doors up backwards, no way
No use talkin' like you still with Jose
(?) got some bad bitches with my Fungsway
So much rose gold, got on it
Half a dollar car for no reason
And we the clubs full like the Four Seasons

YG]

[Verse 2: Nipsey
ball on you niggas, I'm takin' all of they bitches
Now they see they be us, try to fly with us nigga
No my nigga, I'm zero tolerance nigga
Over two things, my folks and economy
Niggas gotta be kiddin', don't ever challenge me
Got a fucked up ass temper, I'd kill 'em
And I ain't the one to start it but I'd prolly
If I don't send him to the grave it's probably the dentist
ya'll niggas should prolly listen
All I'm speakin' is real shit, I should a religion
Ya'll lookin' like all on your feelin's
When you see us in the club, all bottles and bitches
Fuck it, I got money for the case, I got for the ace
I got for an eighth, I got money in the safe
'Bout to it out and drop money on the (?)

YG]

3: RJ]
They me R motherfucker
If you with your broad you should her
I saw my momma need three feet
Cause these bitches want pictures, niggas want somethin'
got a lil raw in my draws lowkey
Slow poke, Joe Clark, lean on me
Crushin' only codeine, I be flirtin' the fuego
100 bottles, can't even see the
fiend, a nigga screamin' out the label
Put you on the set or I can put you on the
Hanging off the roof like what's up with bitch
Suckin' me and niggas (?), you in love that bitch
Niggas die for a lick, till we equal
I it out the sand but it's still (?) Pedro
I'm (?)