Kid Red - Keep It 100

[Intro: Kacey Khaliel]

Khaliel

Woo!

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown & Both]

Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana

Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner (yeah)

Made a promise to the hood, he ain't never be a loner (oh yeah, ayy)

Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrrt)

Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him

Then he met the hand cuffs, 'cause the homie told on him (damn)

Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda

[Verse 1: Kid Red]

Ma, them niggas be hustlin', we really countin' that cash

A young niggas complainin', they broke and they lookin' bad

Bust down with my niggas, learnt that from my dad

Love all my niggas, bought the boy a new Jag' (skrrt)

If I was you, I would hate too

All this fake love, I'd replace you (fuck you)

Get your bands up, they wanna date you

Tryna fuck your mask off, girl, wanna face you (yeah)

Keep it a hunnid, with all of my soldiers

Car shoppin' with moms, I'ma buy her a Rover

Relies with her Kid, with the world, now I'm colder

Then bought all the mud all I need is the soda

[Chorus: Quavo & Chris Brown]

One hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)

I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)

I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)

I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (hey)

I'ma keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (hey)

[Verse 2: Takeoff & Chris Brown]

(Woo! Hey!)

Just a nigga on the corner

Geeked up off marijuana (gas)

Made a promise to my momma, I'd never do Coca-Cola (nah) (hey)

When I hit that blunt, bet you promise that I'd never be sober (heh)

Had a dream like Dr. King, Rovers and loaders for the soldiers (hey)

Picture perfect (picture), I'm paintin' perfect pictures

I know niggas that be hustlin', they do it with precision (hey)

Bitches sadity and pretty, knew she got some good intentions (hey)

Prayin' to the ceilin', hope the Lord hear me (listen)

You gotta keep it one hunnid, like the emoji

Gotta stay focused (ah), know niggas that's winnin' trophies

Know niggas sittin' on they sofas (ayy)

Bitches quick to put a spell on 'em, they get like hocus pocus

Drive me crazy, like a dready

Ma said, "Don't eat that spaghetti" (momma)

You can't cuff a bitch, save a hoe, that's what I was told (ooh)

I got two hoes in my tepee like a Navajo (woah)

Bentley Mulsanne, bought all Bentleys in all gold (woah)

I throw that shit away, I had to shoot a photo show (fuck it)

And nah, I ain't lyin', nigga (nah), they think this shit was easy

They didn't see the grind, nigga (grind)

So many fake diamonds, I might as well shine, nigga (shine)

I mean no home, but I just came to take what's mine, nigga

Niggas wanna ride witcha, ain't gon' do no time witcha

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown & Both]

Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana

Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner (yeah)

Made a promise to the hood, he ain't never be a loner (oh yeah, ayy)

Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrrt)

Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him

Then he met the hand cuffs, 'cause the homie told on him (damn)

Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda (yeah)

He kept it one hunnid with all of his solders

[Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown & Both]

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah)

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (whoop! Ayy)

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (baby girl, you gotta keep it one hunnid)

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]

Look, I guess they label me a thug nigga

Gang bangin', hangin' with drug dealers

Pour an eight up in the 20 ounce, on that mud, nigga (hey)

Remember paintin' pictures on my wall in the cell

Wish I could thank everybody, that wrote a nigga mail (hey)

Keep it a hunnid with my day ones

And all them bitches with them fake ones, gon' and shake some' (hey)

I still remember them bullets when we hop in them gates (hey)

Ain't niggas run up in my crib, but couldn't crack a safe

Keep it one hunnid, I know them niggas disappointed

Them bitches horny, I know these diamonds make 'em want it

That pussy wet now, 'cause I'm throwin' all the hunnids

Not throwin' shade, hoe, I'm just keepin' it one hunnid

[Bridge: Chris Brown]

Put your hands up in the air now, if you came up from nothing

Keep it one hunnid, all my niggas five hunnid

Sipping codeine, smoking OG, that's that California love

It ain't right, but it ain't wrong, ride or die, I keep it one hunnid

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown & Both]

Young nigga on the corner, high on marijuana

Made a promise to his Momma, he would never be a stoner (yeah)

Made a promise to the hood, he ain't never be a loner (oh yeah, ayy)

Came from hand washing Bentleys, now a nigga is a owner (skrrt)

Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him

Then he met the hand cuffs, 'cause the homie told on him (damn)

Life gave him lemons, and he made cream soda (yeah)

He kept it one hunnid with all of his solders

[Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown & Both]

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah)

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (whoop! Ayy, yeah)

One hunnid, keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (baby girl, you gotta keep it one hunnid)

[Outro: Quavo]

One hunnid

• Artist:Kid Red
• Album: Alert