Young Forever Beats - They Ain't 100 lyrics

[Bridge] f** them, I don't know, them they ain't 100 In my German car drop a big pack on my young gunner In the trap I make mad stacks off one number When your at the pot you can lose it all on one f** up [Verse 1] On the Harrow Road and I'm driving slow with one ucker When I tell her s** she don't say much not one stutter My n***a Sav poked a lot of yutes with one cutter Feds kicked it in got my n***as yard on the front cover Free'em, man's really out'ere in the deep end My Louboutin shoes are on season Used to trap all night it was freezing This Samsung keeps on beating The Shard is where I'm sleeping Some steak is what I'm eating Im in Gaucho's with the G's them I put six bags on my left wrist Put my brother Dotz on my necklace Got my brothers locked on some next sh** Got a raw box then I press it They talk it , I live it Gotta call for the four in the midget So I flew round to the kitchen I got a few ounce by the biscuits [Hook] Young n***as getting street money till they lock me I got a white girl with a big back she talks co*kney They see the kid and they skate out its not hockey Keep the dots in the gym bag true its stocky [Verse 2] Whip, whip whip then I'm serving Skating round in a foreign car it straight German Gotta a bad b**h with a big back she likes t**ng I gotta new trap and I told the cats it needs curtains He threw me a bird and I jacked him Me and him ain't squared till I burst him I dice packs and I drop packs on the workman I got stacks thats for certains I miss Dotz bro I'm hurting I'm with Mouth bro we're lurking I just buy straps I don't reason Cos' my man thinks we're beefin' But when I slide round I don't see him Or he's breezin' like a athlete The whole squad know I back beef Treat restaurants like they Mcd's Taught my young boy how to stack p's I came off of a crack fiend Throwing this paper no littering Age 15 I was bit'n'win Im eating in Gaucho's your getting slim I need two scales when I get it in Cooked two Z's in ten minutes Gotta trap spot I'm renting it Just cling and carbs no beds in it And I'm out the door if a feds in it Done alotta sh** I ain't regretting it I get the raw and I'm extending it If the quotes hard then I'm blending it I dont know nothing 'bout no benefits [Hook] Young n***as getting street money till they lock me I got a white girl with a big back she talks co*kney They see the kid and they skate out its not hockey Keep the dots in the gym bag true its stocky [Bridge] f** them I don't know them they ain't 100 In my german car drop a big pack on my young gunner In the trap I make mad stacks off one number When your at the pot you can lose it all on one f** up