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"Keep It 100" is a track by Kid Red, from the album Red Alert, released 2nd October 2017. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Quavo] (Khaliel) Woo! [Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Quavo & Chris Brown] Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana Made a promise to his mama he would never be a stoner Made a promise to the hood he would be a loner (Oh yeah) Came from hand washin' Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (Ayy, skrrt) Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him (Oh-woah) Then he met the handcuffs 'cause the homie told on him (Damn) Life gave him lemons and he made cream soda (Yeah) [Verse 1: Kid Red] Ma, them niggas be hustlin', we really countin' that cash Young niggas complainin', they broke and they lookin' back Bust down with my niggas, learned that from my dad Love all my niggas, bought the boy a new Jag' (Skrrt) If I was you, I would hate too (Fake) All this fake love, I'll replace you (Fuck you) Get your bands up, they wanna date you (Ah) Tryna fuck your mask off, girl, when I face you (Yeah) Keep it a hunnid with all of my soldiers Car shoppin' with moms, I'ma buy her a Rover Lies rock the Kid with the world, now I'm colder Done bought all the mud, all I need is the soda [Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Takeoff] One hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (Ayy) I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (Ayy) I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (Ayy, hey!) I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (Woo, ayy) I'ma keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (Ayy) [Verse 2: Takeoff, Chris Brown] Just a nigga on the corner geeked up on marijuana (Gas) Made a promise to my mama I'd never do Coca-Cola (Nah, ayy) When I hit that blunt, bet you promise that I'd never be sober (Heh) Had a dream like Dr. King, Rovers and loaders for the soldiers (Ayy) Picture perfect (Picture), I'm paintin' perfect pictures (Ayy) I know niggas that be hustlin', they do it with precision (Ayy) Bitches sadity and pretty, knew she got some good intentions Prayin' to the ceilin', hope the Lord hear me (Listen) You gotta keep it one hunnid like the emoji Gotta stay focused (Ah), know niggas that's winnin' trophies Know niggas sittin' on they sofas (Ayy) Bitches quick to put a spell on 'em, they get like hocus pocus Drive me crazy like a dready Ma said, "Don't eat that spaghetti" (Mama) You can't cuff a bitch, save a ho, that what I was told (Ooh) I got two hoes in my tepee like a Navajo (Woah) Bentley Mulsanne, buyin' Bentleys in all gold (Woah) I throw that shit away, I had to shoot before the show (Fuck it) And nah, I ain't lyin', nigga (Nah) They think this shit was easy, they didn't see the grind, nigga (Grind) So many fake diamonds, I might as well shine, nigga (Shine) I mean no ho, but I just came to take what's mine, nigga Niggas wanna ride witcha, ain't gon' do no time witcha [Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Quavo & Chris Brown] Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana Made a promise to his mama he would never be a stoner Made a promise to the hood he would be a loner (Oh yeah) Came from hand washin' Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (Ayy, skrrt) Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him (Oh-woah) Then he met the handcuffs 'cause the homie told on him (Damn) Life gave him lemons and he made cream soda (Yeah) [Chorus: Quavo & Chris Brown, Quavo, Chris Brown] He kept it one hunnid with all of his soldiers One hunnid (Ooh, yeah) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers One hunnid (Yep, yep, ayy, yep) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers One hunnid (Woo, ayy, yeah) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers One hunnid (Man, you gotta keep it one hunnid) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers, uh [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Look, I guess they label me a thug nigga Gang bangin', hangin' with drug dealers Pour a eight up in the twenty ounce, on that mud, nigga (Ayy) Remember paintin' pictures on my wall in the cell Wish I could thank everybody that wrote a nigga mail (Ayy) Keep it a hunnid with my day ones And all the bitches with them fake ones, gon' and shake some' (Ayy) I still remember them bullets when we hop in them gates (Ayy) And niggas run up in my crib, but couldn't crack the safe Keep it one hunnid, I know them niggas disappointed Them bitches horny, I know these diamonds make 'em want it That pussy wet now 'cause I'm throwin' all the hunnids Not throwin' shade, ho, I'm just keepin' it one hunnid [Bridge: Chris Brown] Put your hands up in the air now if you came up from nothin' Keep it one hunnid, all my niggas 500 Sippin' codeine, smokin' OG, that's that California love It ain't right, but it ain't wrong Ride or die, I keep it one hunnid [Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Quavo & Chris Brown] Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana Made a promise to his mama he would never be a stoner Made a promise to the hood he would be a loner (Oh yeah) Came from hand washin' Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (Ayy, skrrt) Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him (Oh-woah) Then he met the handcuffs 'cause the homie told on him (Damn) Life gave him lemons and he made cream soda (Yeah) [Chorus: Quavo & Chris Brown, Quavo, Chris Brown] He kept it one hunnid with all of his soldiers One hunnid (Ooh, yeah) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers One hunnid (Yep, yep, ayy, yep) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers One hunnid (Woo, ayy, yeah) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers One hunnid (Man, you gotta keep it one hunnid) Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers, uh [Outro: Quavo] One hunnid
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