[Intro: Str8 Kash]
Make a hundred-million
Get a hundred-million
Imma make a hundred-million
Hundred-million...
Imma get a hundred-million
[Hook: Stitches & Str8 Kash]
Press it, wrap it, ship it, flip it
Imma get a hundred-million
Make a hundred-million
Imma get a hundred-million
Press it, wrap it, ship it, flip it
Imma make a hundred-million
Get a hundred-million
Hundred-million...
[Verse 1: Stitches]
Everyday I put myself at risk sellin' c**aine
But I don't give a f**, I want a hundred-million dollars in my bank
Ask about me in the streets, and you know I got that rank
So much damn money in my bank, I just bought myself a tank
Let's go to war, I dare you
I ain't here just to scare you
I'm a deadly n***a, ask around your hood
You say you could k** me, boy, I wish you could
I ain't got no sympathy
Keep these f** boys away from me
Imma probably die sellin' c**aine in the streets
Or the feds gon' put me in the penitentiary
[Hook: Stitches & Str8 Kash]
Press it, wrap it, ship it, flip it
Imma get a hundred-million
Make a hundred-million
Imma get a hundred-million
Press it, wrap it, ship it, flip it
Imma make a hundred-million
Get a hundred-million
Hundred-million...
[Verse 2: Str8 Kash]
Yeah, all eyes on me like I'm Pac now
Them jack boys start runnin' everyday I shot down
All I see is divas through these Louis lenses
Extraordinary game, bad reputation
f** 'em, they was never really with ya
And this my shot, homie, and you ain't in the picture
b**h, I say the truth, even when I lie
I sell so much c**aine, I even learned how to fly
(Fly in a plane from Colombia to United States!)
And I get my c**aine in the wooden crates
Bricks is all I know, my mom say it's a bad trait
But I can never go back and get a clean slate
[Hook: Stitches & Str8 Kash]
Press it, wrap it, ship it, flip it
Imma get a hundred-million
Make a hundred-million
Imma get a hundred-million
Press it, wrap it, ship it, flip it
Imma make a hundred-million
Get a hundred-million
Hundred-million...