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100's a Week Video (MV)




Performed By: Stone Isaza
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: jose isaza




Stone Isaza - 100's a Week Lyrics
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You not me !!
Uh uh you not me!
I'm tryna bag up these 100's a week
I'm tryna keep it like that on repeat
I got two daughters that i need to feed
And when there's beef, all I'm losing is Sleep
And when there's war i don't care if i bleed
As long as i make it out and succeed
Todo mundo me quiere ver caer
But I'm on bell getting this bread
I'm from the jungle i had to survive
Either you kill or get killed in the ride
Either you starve or you gonna supply
I'm trine get rich then move to Dubai
Yea
Got a lot of plans on my mind
Nobody can't cross my line
They can't stand I'm alive
I really hope god understands
The things i've done with my hands
The moves i did for these bands
I just needed mine in advance
Everything i do is important
Father figures got deported
Taking chances can't afford it
And i get that work imported
Your bitch with me because I'm never Boring
Epically now that I'm in a foreign
I'm getting calls at six O'Clock in the morning
I do not tolerate no disrespect
If you see me it's tecks on deck
Off with his head, arms, and legs
If he keep pushing me to the edge
If he keep pushing me to the edge
Feel like i been here before
Pounds all over the floor
Hablando español on the phone
I told my mom that I'm on
Feel like i been here before
Pounds all over the floor
Hablando español on the phone
I told my mom that I'm on
Thank god for the life that I'm living
I will not stop till i count a million
Pockets full but not full enough
Y'all negus fake ball ant fooling us
Used to trap out my abuela house
Late night sleeping on the couch
All because mama found a ounce
But she still let me back in the house
I'm tryna bag up these 100's a week
I'm tryna keep it like that on repeat
I got two daughters that i need to feed
And when there's beef, all I'm losing is Sleep
And when there's war i don't care if i bleed
As long as i make it out and succeed
Todo mundo me quiere ver caer
But I'm on bell getting this bread
I'm from the jungle i had to survive
Either you kill or get killed in the ride
Either you starve or you gonna supply
I'm trine get rich then move to Dubai
Yea
Got a lot of plans on my mind
Nobody can't cross my line
They can't stand that I'm alive
Me quiere matar y no pueden
Turn a 3.5 into a seven(7)
Nigga i'm a hustler
Yo sigo joseando
Benjamín Franklin me siguen llamando
Chasing a bag I'm feeling almighty
I do it myself but my nigga behind me
If i catch a body then they catch a body
If I'm going ghost then these nigga tommy
I got the power, i got the juice
I got the facts, i got the proof
I got the goons they ready to shoot
Anytime when i say so
Balling hard break your ankle
Living like this ant simple
Living this is sinful
Living like this is sinful
Padre hijo y el espíritu santo
Le doy todo me bendiciones a mi familia
You not me
Y le doy gracias a dios
Stone Isaza
Bossup Bossout
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You not me !!
Uh uh you not me!
I'm tryna bag up these 100's a week
I'm tryna keep it like that on repeat
I got two daughters that i need to feed
And when there's beef, all I'm losing is Sleep
And when there's war i don't care if i bleed
As long as i make it out and succeed
Todo mundo me quiere ver caer
But I'm on bell getting this bread
I'm from the jungle i had to survive
Either you kill or get killed in the ride
Either you starve or you gonna supply
I'm trine get rich then move to Dubai
Yea
Got a lot of plans on my mind
Nobody can't cross my line
They can't stand I'm alive
I really hope god understands
The things i've done with my hands
The moves i did for these bands
I just needed mine in advance
Everything i do is important
Father figures got deported
Taking chances can't afford it
And i get that work imported
Your bitch with me because I'm never Boring
Epically now that I'm in a foreign
I'm getting calls at six O'Clock in the morning
I do not tolerate no disrespect
If you see me it's tecks on deck
Off with his head, arms, and legs
If he keep pushing me to the edge
If he keep pushing me to the edge
Feel like i been here before
Pounds all over the floor
Hablando español on the phone
I told my mom that I'm on
Feel like i been here before
Pounds all over the floor
Hablando español on the phone
I told my mom that I'm on
Thank god for the life that I'm living
I will not stop till i count a million
Pockets full but not full enough
Y'all negus fake ball ant fooling us
Used to trap out my abuela house
Late night sleeping on the couch
All because mama found a ounce
But she still let me back in the house
I'm tryna bag up these 100's a week
I'm tryna keep it like that on repeat
I got two daughters that i need to feed
And when there's beef, all I'm losing is Sleep
And when there's war i don't care if i bleed
As long as i make it out and succeed
Todo mundo me quiere ver caer
But I'm on bell getting this bread
I'm from the jungle i had to survive
Either you kill or get killed in the ride
Either you starve or you gonna supply
I'm trine get rich then move to Dubai
Yea
Got a lot of plans on my mind
Nobody can't cross my line
They can't stand that I'm alive
Me quiere matar y no pueden
Turn a 3.5 into a seven(7)
Nigga i'm a hustler
Yo sigo joseando
Benjamín Franklin me siguen llamando
Chasing a bag I'm feeling almighty
I do it myself but my nigga behind me
If i catch a body then they catch a body
If I'm going ghost then these nigga tommy
I got the power, i got the juice
I got the facts, i got the proof
I got the goons they ready to shoot
Anytime when i say so
Balling hard break your ankle
Living like this ant simple
Living this is sinful
Living like this is sinful
Padre hijo y el espíritu santo
Le doy todo me bendiciones a mi familia
You not me
Y le doy gracias a dios
Stone Isaza
Bossup Bossout
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Writer: jose isaza
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