Joseph Cook - N100 lyrics

[Verse 1: Joseph Cook] I been hanging out at Fred's, again Cigarettes been in my hands, again But they still ain't touch my lungs yet I'm just posing with them for my friends I'm just holding all them for my friends Always gotta save some just for my friends And that's gone be the thing that ties my ends Cause when the pack gone they twist my ends, yeah But that's a slow burn And i don't got no filters left, yeah I'll just smoke it raw all by myself And light myself before i ask for help, hm I got pumas on my feet, now Ain't seen my bed for bout a week, now Good thing i took a peep out City need someone like me, now [Hook: Joseph Cook] Back inside the city, yeah Whole squad claim they with me, yeah Whole squad prove they with me, yeah Only giving me N50's, yeah Back inside the city, now Whole squad claim they with me, now Whole squad prove they with me, now Only giving me N50's, now [Verse 2: Joseph Cook] Fratown and I'm riding Raw dog the clem and I'm flying Crash at Sammy T's and I'm hiding I'm buying snacks for all my kin I run outside and tag Mike in He buy the 'Ports and I'm sliding I sauce 'em up and start lighting It's only 50 I'm fine, man I know your face, I'll keep you well fed I know your name, you always got a bed In return, you best protect my head They sending shots, you leave that convo dead I ain't did no wrong in a long time First time friends done let me down in a long time Whole squad in my recents for a long time I been riding with the squad for a long time Got a phone dryer than bone Chrome's emptier than my home Ain't touched my head since the old me But I'm going down that same road, b I'm back up in my old city Demons quiet but still with me Winged homies been ditched me Since good advice kept missing [Hook: Joseph Cook] Back inside the city, yeah Whole squad claim they with me, yeah Whole squad prove they with me, yeah Only giving me N50's, yeah Back inside the city, now Whole squad claim they with me, now Whole squad prove they with me, now Only giving me N50's, now [Bridge: Joseph Cook]x2 The way I'm doing it in town make you pick your slack up The way I'm talking sh** so loud, man, you gotta crack up When I'm riding with the squad better call some back up Cause when we out here doing wrong, ain't no way to track us [Outro: Joseph Cook] x2 Back inside the city Morals fighting 'gainst me Got some good friends with me But they not fighting with me Back inside the city Homies getting busy If this is my last sight Don't tell my momma bout that glimpse, b Back inside the city Morals fighting 'gainst me Got some good friends with me But they not fighting with me Back inside the city Homies getting busy If I die tonight Tell my momma I was pretty