Nytroactive And JayNote - Keep It 100

Ay keep it 100
Keep it 100 with me
Nigga I got money
Why he talkin on my name?
I aint no dummy
I aint no goofy neither
I gotta keep it 100
Youngest N Charge nigga
Got the city jumpin
Opps shoot at me
Better keep it dumpin
I told them niggas
I aint never doin no runnin
Yea Nytro slide on you
You know that's how we comin

Youngest N charge JayNote
Move like Lebron
Yea ima king
Thats something they know
I told my opps
Better keep duckin
Better lay low
I got my shooter on call
I put em on payroll
Yea you don't really want war
With us
Look at my diamonds flooded
Strip club money throw it up
That nigga aint poppin
He aint goin up
Yo music trash
Im throwin up
Shh Shh
I think that im chief keef
The way im glowin up
Yea I know a nigga
That want me in jail
I know a nigga
That want me in hell
I know a nigga
That want me locked up in a cell yea
I know a nigga
That want me to fail
I know a nigga
That want me to get signed
Just to get put on the shelf
Bro need help
We been locked in
You can't put me in no box bro
We not boxin
My bro wont step in the club
Unless he gettin his Glock in
And every time I step in the booth
I treat that shit like I just clocked in

Ay keep it 100
Keep it 100 with me nigga I got money
Why he talkin on my name?
I aint no dummy
I aint no goofy neither
I gotta keep it 100
Youngest N Charge nigga
Got the city jumpin
Opps shoot at me
Better keep it dumpin
I told them niggas
I aint never doin no runnin
Yea Nytro slide on you
You know that's how we comin

Yea cold sweats
I can't sleep shit on my brain
Way my stomach bubblin
Feel like i got Perc'ys through these veins
Now I'm gettin older
Shit be crazy lotta shit done changed
Man my granny gone
You can't tell me shit caress that pain
And my mama gone talk to God
This shit ain't fair exchange
Gary Payton in my wood
This shit be fuckin up my brain
Got a 2 for 1 got that nigga
Brought me back the strain
Look em in they eyes watch that nigga
Blood spill you know I will
Death come in 3's
2 down he gotta chill
Fuck all that this shit real
I'm back in motion
Laundry boys
We gone fold his ass for them tokens
That nigga was a dope fiend
Died with his eyes open

Ay keep it 100
Keep it 100 with me nigga I got money
Why he talkin on my name?
I aint no dummy
I aint no goofy neither
I gotta keep it 100
Youngest N Charge nigga
Got the city jumpin
Opps shoot at me
Better keep it dumpin
I told them niggas
I aint never doin no runnin
Yea Nytro slide on you
You know that's how we comin

Written by:
Devon Jackson, Tyree Jackson

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