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Hundred chords by Miss Lady Pinks

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Verse 1
(A minor) (F major) (A minor) shit (F major) (A minor) homie
Yeah Crazy got (F major) them bag (A minor) s
Caponi got them blue rags J. (F major) Crook
Gun (A minor) em homie
I got that hundred on my neck
Cause (F major) that's how I (A minor) keep it
Play the yacht but I don't see it
Keep the circle smart
Elim (F major) inate them (A minor) dishes if you
ain't for my clique
Then we keepin' it business
You dealin' with the realest in the barrios
I know the homies feel this
Son locos, son locas, son (F major) partes de (A minor) coca
Un toque de moda, Fernando Navarropa
The president's loyalty (F major) and respect
(A minor) Un ciento por ciento,
that's what I expect
Call me a vet,
I ain't a (F major) player in the (A minor) game
I'm the coach, and that you can bet
I never forget any disrespect
Like the cap said, no regrets
Passed them hundreds and
hundreds of stacks
Pay me bitches or stay the f**k back
Money, better have my
money
Motherf**kin' diamonds
better have my money
Hundreds, and we get it by the abundance
We makin' them numbers
and takin' them hundreds
Hundreds, and we (F major) get it
by the (A minor) hundreds
Fifties and twenties and fifties
and hundreds
Hundreds, and we (F major) get it
by the (A minor) hun dreds
Twenties and fifties we
keep it one hundred
Hunnids, and I (F major) keep it 100
(E major) Came (A minor) from the nuttins,
now we get it by the bundins
Bustas, better (F major) pay up to us (E major) hustlas
Frontas (A minor) get hunted
like we some bounty hunters
Cluckas, better watch for undercovers
Now we get numbers,
core summons by the dozens
Gunnas, we some cold mothas
Love for this, for the runners
My homies and cousins
Went from rarely to wealthy,
(F major) barely to (E major) many
Benjis (A minor) of plenties of fifties and twenties
Which y ain't no crazy (F major) loco already
(E major) I (A minor) play my part like Luciano and Gun Kelly
Spit that, split racks, spit facts, rip cats
Get backs and kill tracks, yeah, I did that
You met your match, hit the hat,
Jim Berry that
Loyalty on my back, yeah,
I'ma carry that
Money, better have my money
Niggas up them diamonds,
better have my money
Hundreds, and we get it by the bundas
We makin' them numbers
and takin' them hundreds
Hundreds, and we get it
by the (E major) hundreds
(E minor) Fifties (A minor) and twenties and
fifties and hundreds
Hundreds,
and we (F major) get it by the (E minor) hundreds
Twen (A minor) ties to fifties we
keep it one hundred
Yeah, I'm getting money (F major) on a (A minor) daily basis
Lil homies in the valley
always catching cases
They stay flocky,
trapping (F major) out the (E major) bando
Homie, (A minor) I'm a trap till I'm
whipping in the Lambo
I'm bout my money like this
n***a don't play that
Go to do collections,
better guarantee I stay strapped
More money, more problems,
so we smoke guns
Hand the beam up on the chopper,
make it more fun
I'm with the boys on the (F major) west,
so we (A minor) get it
Got the heater for anyone trying to set trip
If you need the blood,
(F major) f**k off with a (A minor) stony boy
Ain't no one drink,
but I always got the 40, boy
Hunnid low with the OZs
And if the cops pull you over,
better act like you ain't know me
I don't f**k with a snitch
And it's money over everything,
including ya
Money, better have my money
N****s, I'm dumb,
it's better have my money
Hundreds, and we get it by the bundins
We makin' them numbers
and takin' them hundreds
Hundreds, and we get it
by the (E major) hundreds
(E minor) Fifties (A minor) and twenties and
fifties and hundreds
And we get (F major) it by the (E major) hundreds,
(E minor) 20's (A minor) to 50's
we keep it 100's (F major)
(A minor) They better have my money, 100's (F major)
(A minor) They better have my money, uh, 100's
They better have my money, uh (F major) (A minor) 100's
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