الأغاني:
100 Fires

the time, see my son did time on it So 100 mill what we eat The feast of the streets, Cash money young beast Full grind, Cash money all the time Fire

you can feel the heat for yourself And you can hate all you want But the music gonna speak for itself, what Hold fire, hold fire Started running, starting retreating Fuck it, fire

the top floor getting brain higher learning gettin higher earnins and my disire's lurking runnin thru that paper like my attorney 100 blunts rolled you could smell the fire

m posted on the top Mixtape bunking oh my God I'm so hot Hot like a bitch, everybody know my name Red bentley bitch, call that shit fire flame Soulja

tight grip so i never fall up in it michael myers killin the kitty i think i kinda like her and her body blazin i got her wetter than a fire fighter aint

in between 10 and 20 And I'm just dreaming Counting the ways to where you are I'm 22 for a moment And she feels better than ever And we're on fire Making

of whips [Curren$y] Now when I pull up, niggas running like Trans cars That'll buck backwards, in a black Jaguar You niggas is actors, Hot Spitter the truth Set a fire

in try to find a new pot to frame me in Aramians so I resort the evil thoughts like Damien This flame of fury to the D-A and the jury 100 grand the judges

Keep it 1 Keep it 100 All day and all night Nigga, anytime you see me, I?ma keep it Super Tight I?m an underground king, reppin? UGK They give a damn