100 Rounds - SG Tip, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

I like hundred round drums on my stick

I starting shootin' at niggas for fun with my stick

This draco explode a nigga’s lungs on a hit

Hitman junior, nigga I never miss

I’m out in public with the thirty on my hip

Big bullets, it’ll sink your battleship

Shoot up your whole block, nigga then I dip

Move your grandma out the way 'fore she get killed

I keep it on me every day in the six

That mini micro loaded, ready to spit

And if I catch you down bad then it’s over with

Another toetag, another pussy in a ditch

This carbon fifteen, it get ridiculous

I hit you one time, your mama felt that shit

The beef ain’t over nigga, I’m shooting up your funeral too

We came in all black, ready to shoot the pastor too

I like hundred round drums on my stick

I starting shootin' at niggas for fun with my stick

This draco explode a nigga’s lungs on a hit

Hitman junior, nigga I never miss

I’m out in public with the thirty on my hip

Big bullets, it’ll sink your battleship

Shoot up your whole block, nigga then I dip

Move your grandma out the way 'fore she get killed

I walked up in the club strapped with the four-fifth

I’m with the shits, I’m waiting on you for the trip

I go to dump and everybody gettin' hit, yeah

Stop all that running, pussy boy you getting flipped, yeah

I hit up Ben, it’s just me and Mister Tip

We in the six, I’m like what the move is?

I told that ho stop talking, quit with all that lip

Real hitter, bitch that burner come equipped

I like hundred round drums on my stick

I starting shootin' at niggas for fun with my stick

This draco explode a nigga’s lungs on a hit

Hitman junior, nigga I never miss

I’m out in public with the thirty on my hip

Big bullets, it’ll sink your battleship

Shoot up your whole block, nigga then I dip

Move your grandma out the way 'fore she get killed