100 Bands

Young nigga tryna see 100 bands before he die
Before he run into a bullet
He know there’s hatin and wicked enough to pull up it
Fear of God in hands
Shakey gun in his grip
Nothing to lose and he feel like he got nothin to give
Below the radar cause I ain’t giving none of my shit
But if they bare face they doin more then runnin your shit
Whoa
Mad at the world you should go and find passion
Cause it’s constant battle when you tryna fill the void
And the noise from sirens always drowning the poise
He dead in the streets
Seen his legs, he deceased
And in that moment I felt rush a flowin through me
Nothings promise so today I’ll be the best I could be
Preach

Heart pity when you deyah inna di city...But I’m still gonna find my way (Trust Me)
Over mi shoulder see Babylon lookin’...still affi grind & save (luckly)
Although me pupah never forward and see me...deh pon mi knees and pray (lovely)
Heart pity when you deyah inna di city
(Heart pity when you deyah inna di city)

Irie-Child Verse:
As a man with a stand, you affi lucky cause..people ah watch your every move every day
Walk and dip and walk di I stray
Plans will work if your silence reign
0 7 Phi Irie Child and say
Money him ah pree before di six feet came
Struggle a bubble up so many scuffle fi hustle affi lucky never muggle pon a duppy man game cause

070 Phi 2nd verse:
I dish it out but I never receive the same love
I got some reasons, some demons I should restrain from
That pressure seem to get tighter when the pain come
But I don’t crack under pressure, these ain’t the same cuts
My war wounds show a diamond in the rough
I ain’t have nobody there throughout the times when it was rough
It was me and my brother
But these days I’m barely seeing my brother
These days I’m barely seein my mother
It’s tough cause I love em
But I been throwed off like a bad pitch
Uber ride I skated off with a bad bitch
Who said I couldn’t stay the night because she had kids
Ain’t if they see me in the morning then that probly would alarm em
I ain’t even try to bargain cause I understood
My mama still ain’t meet nobody that was there for good
Niggas never reach the levels that you know they should
Generational damage be fuckin up the hood
Niggas never reach the levels that you know they should
Generational damage be fuckin up the hood nigga

Heart pity when you deyah inna di city...But I’m still gonna find my way (Trust Me)
Over mi shoulder see Babylon lookin’...still affi grind & save (luckly)
Although me pupah never forward and see me...deh pon mi knees and pray (lovely)
Heart pity when you deyah inna di city
(Heart pity when you deyah inna di city)

Young nigga you should 100 bands before you die
Man live to the fullest
Your situation never define what you got cookin
My niggas in the kitchen like your grandma in November
Fruit from the holy garden, I mix it up in a blender
& Pass it around
This for the town that’s how we get down
I make a play, you make a play, we lift up off the ground
Control the blocks and teach the kids how to make it pile
Like I might not wake tmrw ima get it now.
Kobe Bryant with 8 killer instinct
But do it for the team like Lebron til we in syncs
They took nip so for my crips I need 6 rings
When they take a real nigga life man pain sting.
But we keep it pushin for the same thing

Long live all my real niggas world wide
Energy don’t die
All money in
No money out