100, 20, 10 fives

Singer:24hrs

good one richard

yeah

ricky

let it rip

that's like 50 thousand on my neck right there

ricky p engineered too

that's the combo

everybody don't get the combo

haha

some niggas just get the sandwich

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

24hrs

yeah

yeah

ooh

hunnids

20s

tens

fives

me and all my guys

yeah

hunnids

tens

20s

50s

woah

yeah

your sis lookin' pitiful

woah

learn the game

don't let the game learn you

the money counter

it can count it fast

bigger crib with a better view

high ceilings

i'm just watchin' true

take my time

but just know i'm comin'

yeah

overtime

the money kept me runnin'

maneuver through the weather

duckin'

dodgin' all the static

ten years

know that i've been at it

me and ricky automatic

yeah

got the crib with the pool in it

pittsburgh

nigga

coolin' shit

ricky hit my phone

told him gon' and drop the addy

i'ma pull up with my baddie

yeah

hunnids

20s

tens

fives

me and all my guys

yeah

hunnids

tens

20s

50s

woah

yeah

your sis lookin' pitiful

uh

we want it all

we want the home run

man

i seen it

then i got it

had to own one

now i'm shinin'

guess it's perfect timin'

we left from burbank

but we landin' on an island

you wanna show off

i can tell when you be stylin'

we sip the henny

i can tell when you start wildin'

recorder on

hit her with my pointers on

recorder on

hit her with my pointers on

hunnids

20s

tens

fives

me and all my guys

yeah

hunnids

tens

20s

50s

woah

yeah

your sis lookin' pitiful

Lyric Context: 100, 20, 10 fives - 24hrs