Letra de 100 Shots - Nle Choppa

[Intro]
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Earthquake Quay up on the beat, Earthquake Quay up on the motherfuckin' beat, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Hundred-some shots, I shoot up the spot
They don't know if I did it or not
They don't know if he'll make it or not
Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot
Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh
Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' the dot
And blood on my side, he wipe 'em like snot
Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
Go berserk in this bitch, off a Perc' in this bitch
Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
Put syrup on my dick, I don't fuck with the shit
Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch

[Verse 1]
It's a high charge on the brick, 'cause I'ma smack it
Slap it, I ain't got a big homie, I don't even listen to my daddy
Remember them days I was ratchet
Now when you look at my wrist, it's a Patek
Get in the Demon, you know I'ma smash it
Give us a brick and you know we gon' wrap it
These special drugs, you know that we packin'
Take care of the pack like it was a nanny
Few months ago, I got head at the Grammys
That shit was too boring, I'm whorin' and askin'
Shoot him and his door, I'm DoorDash-in'
He dropped to the floor, but the gun keep clappin'
Why the fuck would I stop? 'Cause I wanna overkill
My homie said that's a dumb idea
So I put him on the shit bag, call him diarrhea
Don't call me slime, slatt, I am a Crip

[Chorus]
Hundred-some shots, I shoot up the spot
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They don't know if I did it or not
They don't know if he'll make it or not
Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot
Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh
Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' the dot
And blood on my side, he wipe 'em like snot
Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
Go berserk in this bitch, off a Perc' in this bitch
Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
Put syrup on my dick, I don't fuck with the shit
Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch

[Verse 2]
I was missin' at first, but a shooter gonna grow
Bitch fucked my bro, but a ho gon' be a ho
My trap stay jumpin' 'cause my deals on the low
Junkie bought him a zip, but he really want coke
If the opps in the party, I'm leavin' the party
Get in my car, then shoot up the party
Fill up the clip, .223's in my carbine
Couple shots at the hip, have him runnin' retarded
I'm ahead of my time, I'm advanced with murder
Don't bring his name up 'cause I murked him
All of my niggas, they slidin' for purpose
Doin' the violence, you dyin' and hurtin'

[Chorus]
Hundred-some shots, I shoot up the spot
They don't know if I did it or not
They don't know if he'll make it or not
Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot
Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh
Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' the dot
And blood on my side, he wipe 'em like snot
Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
Go berserk in this bitch, off a Perc' in this bitch
Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
Put syrup on my dick, I don't fuck with the shit
Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch