Hundreds (i Had A Dream) Lyrics

(Hook)
I take a hundred on my fit and it's my hundreds
I'll do whatever for them hundreds on them hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies but they 100
I paint it black but all my hundreds they blue hundreds
Keep it 1000, I'm 1000, I'm 10 hundreds
Run hundreds extremely up and still don't act funny
I'm a dream chaser, I'm chasin nothing else but money
I'm a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money

(Verse)
I bought that brand new whip from Rackman and I went and saw my bitch
But she said that make her p*ssy wet well girl come ride this dick
I'm the type to f*ck yo hoe, I won't even lock her in
Let you f*ck a nigga good, I don't call her, I call her friend
I got it in by the 20 bottle, 10 I done been
I want Perrier with my niggas but some bottle I'mma spend
Cus they go hard for me
Got niggas on call, still spending that hard money
And I know, shit all my niggas one hundo
Touchdown when the money is the come flow
North side, south side, niggas cutthroat
Wrong time, outside, at yo front do
f*ck hoes, getting money, we don't love those
You ain't come for the money, what'd you come for?
Got a 7th in the Sprite but I want mo
500 for the car, hoe, all the ice, pull up!

(Hook)
I take a hundred on my fit and it's my hundreds
I'll do whatever for them hundreds on them hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies but they 100
I paint it black but all my hundreds they blue hundreds Keep it 1000, I'm 1000, I'm 10 hundreds
Run hundreds extremely up and still don't act funny
I'm a dream chaser, I'm chasin nothing else but money
I'm a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money

(Verse)
I'm a project breakin on PJ
And my PJ came out the PJ
Bitch you wanna suck me up, that's a survey
Me a nigga and yo bitch, that's a threeway
Roll it up, don't smoke it, this persay
Run into my boys don't pursue
Every time a nigga leave out the house got bands on me and I'm feelin myself like a nice guy
Hipidi dipidi dot
I run a Benzo to the stars
You better watch whoever mob
But any man take no mo
I got these bitches in a jar
I keep me some racks in a jar
I pull up not here, I'm fresh as a casket,
Came from the dead like I'm married

Only got choppas and I buy rounds by the hundreds
Choppa a make a nigga learn, call it funny
Actin like of these W's boy you done with
I take a nap and I give a rack cus I'm done rich

(Hook)
I take a hundred on my fit and it's my hundreds
I'll do whatever for them hundreds on them hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies but they 100
I paint it black but all my hundreds they blue hundreds
Keep it 1000, I'm 1000, I'm 10 hundreds
Run hundreds extremely up and still don't act funny
I'm a dream chaser, I'm chasin nothing else but money
I'm a dream chaser and I had a dream bout money

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