Keep It 100 lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
(Khaliel)
Woo!

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Quavo & Chris Brown]
Young n*gga on the corner, high on marijuana
Made a promise to his mama he would never be a stoner
Made a promise to the hood he would be a loner (Oh yeah)
Came from hand washin' Bentleys, now a n*gga is a owner (Ayy, skrrt)
Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him (Oh-woah)
Then he met the handcuffs 'cause the homie told on him (Damn)
Life gave him lemons and he made cream soda (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Kid Red]
Ma, them n*ggas be hustlin', we really countin' that cash
Young n*ggas complainin', they broke and they lookin' back
Bust down with my n*ggas, learned that from my dad
Love all my n*ggas, bought the boy a new Jag' (Skrrt)
If I was you, I would hate too (Fake)
All this fake love, I'll replace you (f*ck you)
Get your bands up, they wanna date you (Ah)
Tryna f*ck your mask off, girl, when I face you (Yeah)
Keep it a hunnid with all of my soldiers
Car shoppin' with moms, I'ma buy her a Rover
Lies rock the Kid with the world, now I'm colder
Done bought all the mud, all I need is the soda
[Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Takeoff]
One hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (Ayy)
I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (Ayy)
I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid (Ayy, hey!)
I'ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid (Woo, ayy)
I'ma keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Takeoff, Chris Brown]
Just a n*gga on the corner geeked up on marijuana (Gas)
Made a promise to my mama I'd never do Coca-Cola (Nah, ayy)
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 (Ayy)
Picture perfect (Picture), I'm paintin' perfect pictures (Ayy)
I know n*ggas that be hustlin', they do it with precision (Ayy)
b*tches sadity and pretty, knew she got some good intentions
Prayin' to the ceilin', hope the Lord hear me (Listen)
You gotta keep it one hunnid like the emoji
Gotta stay focused (Ah), know n*ggas that's winnin' trophies
Know n*ggas sittin' on they sofas (Ayy)
b*tches 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" (Mama)
You can't cuff a b*tch, save a ho, that what I was told (Ooh)
I got two hoes in my tepee like a Navajo (Woah)
Bentley Mulsanne, buyin' Bentleys in all gold (Woah)
I throw that sh*t away, I had to shoot before the show (f*ck it)
And nah, I ain't lyin', n*gga (Nah)
They think this sh*t was easy, they didn't see the grind, n*gga (Grind)
So many fake diamonds, I might as well shine, n*gga (Shine)
I mean no ho, but I just came to take what's mine, n*gga
n*ggas wanna ride witcha, ain't gon' do no time witcha
[Pre-Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Quavo & Chris Brown]
Young n*gga on the corner, high on marijuana
Made a promise to his mama he would never be a stoner
Made a promise to the hood he would be a loner (Oh yeah)
Came from hand washin' Bentleys, now a n*gga is a owner (Ayy, skrrt)
Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him (Oh-woah)
Then he met the handcuffs 'cause the homie told on him (Damn)
Life gave him lemons and he made cream soda (Yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo & Chris Brown, Quavo, Chris Brown]
He kept it one hunnid with all of his soldiers
One hunnid (Ooh, yeah)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid (Yep, yep, ayy, yep)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid (Woo, ayy, yeah)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid (Man, you gotta keep it one hunnid)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers, uh

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Look, I guess they label me a thug n*gga
Gang bangin', hangin' with drug dealers
Pour a eight up in the twenty ounce, on that mud, n*gga (Ayy)
Remember paintin' pictures on my wall in the cell
Wish I could thank everybody that wrote a n*gga mail (Ayy)
Keep it a hunnid with my day ones
And all the b*tches with them fake ones, gon' and shake some' (Ayy)
I still remember them bullets when we hop in them gates (Ayy)
And n*ggas run up in my crib, but couldn't crack the safe
Keep it one hunnid, I know them n*ggas disappointed
Them b*tches horny, I know these diamonds make 'em want it
That pus*y wet now 'cause I'm throwin' all the hunnids
Not throwin' shade, ho, I'm just keepin' it one hunnid
[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Put your hands up in the air now if you came up from nothin'
Keep it one hunnid, all my n*ggas 500
Sippin' codeine, smokin' 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, Quavo & Chris Brown]
Young n*gga on the corner, high on marijuana
Made a promise to his mama he would never be a stoner
Made a promise to the hood he would be a loner (Oh yeah)
Came from hand washin' Bentleys, now a n*gga is a owner (Ayy, skrrt)
Life got rough, had to keep the Nina on him (Oh-woah)
Then he met the handcuffs 'cause the homie told on him (Damn)
Life gave him lemons and he made cream soda (Yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo & Chris Brown, Quavo, Chris Brown]
He kept it one hunnid with all of his soldiers
One hunnid (Ooh, yeah)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid (Yep, yep, ayy, yep)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid (Woo, ayy, yeah)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers
One hunnid (Man, you gotta keep it one hunnid)
Keep it one hunnid with all of my soldiers, uh

[Outro: Quavo]
One hunnid