(Hook)
I'll be thumbing thru hundreds
I'll be thumbing thru Hundreds
I'll be smoking till my lungs hurt
I'll be smoking till my lungs hurt
I'll be out making hundreds
I'll be out making hundreds
I'll be shotting till my phone hurts
I'll be shotting till my phone hurts
(Verse)
I'll be making hundreds till my phone die
If the lines on there ain't no hometime
And if the lines on then its grind time
And my grind ain't no 9 to five
I'm up 24 7 you should appreciate my time
I'm just tryna eat and get my family fine
Try and get them somewhere nice
Where there back garden is a seaside
But first i need to get me right
Cos many man left my sight
And didn't give feltz an invite
Its only the gang by my side
f** the haters they dont know my life
They dont know why ive cried
All ive gotta say is ive tried
Now ive got hundreds on my mind
(Hook)
I'll be thumbing thru hundreds
I'll be thumbing thru Hundreds
I'll be smoking till my lungs hurt
I'll be smoking till my lungs hurt
I'll be out making hundreds
I'll be out making hundreds
I'll be shotting till my phone hurts
I'll be shotting till my phone hurts