Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Times change, people change
You don't go through the pain for nothin'
It's yours for the takin' so don't get complacent
'Cause you gotta show that you want it
If you get it, you got it
You flaunt like my daughter do money phones wit' the hunnids
I don't do shit for the looks
So f*ck you, pay me when I'm booked
'Cause I ain't got time to be playin'
I'ma keep buildin' my brand
Turn my dreams to a plan
Show my niggas that we can sorry, not sorry in advance
'Cause I wouldn't change if I could
But I'm from my neck of the woods
My posse like, "Look at my son, that nigga said that he would"
Get everything that was meant to be
I grind hard for what's meant for me
I be protectin' my energy
Some days, it be me that's my enemy
It ain't been my time and it's finna be
Don't really care 'bout who disagree
My only comp' is the enemy
I disconnect 'cause I'm healin' me
Don't really care 'bout who feelin' me
I hope it's love that you sendin' me
Fell down 'bout, like, six times
Picked myself up 'bout eight
Copped a crib, big back yard
Like, "Damn, nigga! I'm straight"
Blessings never come late
But at the moment, I ain't got time to wait
I'm in my own lane, takin' my time
Doin' shit at my pace
I get in the way of myself
I just gotta stay outta my way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on a wave (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I got the fate (yeah, yeah)
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
I get in the way of myself
I just gotta stay outta my way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on a wave (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I got the fate
It's in the way
I'm on the way
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
"I'm a Westside nigga
So I got nothing but love
For Westside niggas
And I mean nothing but love"
(Gold Mouf)
100 Video (MV)
Performed By: Lute
Length: 3:50
Written by: Chad Cook, Cooper McGill, Justin Zim, Luther Nicholson, Wilton Moore
Lute - 100 Lyrics
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Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Times change, people change
You don't go through the pain for nothin'
It's yours for the takin' so don't get complacent
'Cause you gotta show that you want it
If you get it, you got it
You flaunt like my daughter do money phones wit' the hunnids
I don't do shit for the looks
So f*ck you, pay me when I'm booked
'Cause I ain't got time to be playin'
I'ma keep buildin' my brand
Turn my dreams to a plan
Show my niggas that we can sorry, not sorry in advance
'Cause I wouldn't change if I could
But I'm from my neck of the woods
My posse like, "Look at my son, that nigga said that he would"
Get everything that was meant to be
I grind hard for what's meant for me
I be protectin' my energy
Some days, it be me that's my enemy
It ain't been my time and it's finna be
Don't really care 'bout who disagree
My only comp' is the enemy
I disconnect 'cause I'm healin' me
Don't really care 'bout who feelin' me
I hope it's love that you sendin' me
Fell down 'bout, like, six times
Picked myself up 'bout eight
Copped a crib, big back yard
Like, "Damn, nigga! I'm straight"
Blessings never come late
But at the moment, I ain't got time to wait
I'm in my own lane, takin' my time
Doin' shit at my pace
I get in the way of myself
I just gotta stay outta my way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on a wave (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I got the fate (yeah, yeah)
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
I get in the way of myself
I just gotta stay outta my way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on a wave (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I got the fate
It's in the way
I'm on the way
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
"I'm a Westside nigga
So I got nothing but love
For Westside niggas
And I mean nothing but love"
(Gold Mouf)
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Times change, people change
You don't go through the pain for nothin'
It's yours for the takin' so don't get complacent
'Cause you gotta show that you want it
If you get it, you got it
You flaunt like my daughter do money phones wit' the hunnids
I don't do shit for the looks
So f*ck you, pay me when I'm booked
'Cause I ain't got time to be playin'
I'ma keep buildin' my brand
Turn my dreams to a plan
Show my niggas that we can sorry, not sorry in advance
'Cause I wouldn't change if I could
But I'm from my neck of the woods
My posse like, "Look at my son, that nigga said that he would"
Get everything that was meant to be
I grind hard for what's meant for me
I be protectin' my energy
Some days, it be me that's my enemy
It ain't been my time and it's finna be
Don't really care 'bout who disagree
My only comp' is the enemy
I disconnect 'cause I'm healin' me
Don't really care 'bout who feelin' me
I hope it's love that you sendin' me
Fell down 'bout, like, six times
Picked myself up 'bout eight
Copped a crib, big back yard
Like, "Damn, nigga! I'm straight"
Blessings never come late
But at the moment, I ain't got time to wait
I'm in my own lane, takin' my time
Doin' shit at my pace
I get in the way of myself
I just gotta stay outta my way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on a wave (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I got the fate (yeah, yeah)
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
I get in the way of myself
I just gotta stay outta my way (yeah, yeah)
I'm on a wave (yeah, yeah)
I'm on the way
It's in the way (yeah, yeah)
I got the fate
It's in the way
I'm on the way
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
Don't really care 'bout the numbers
Slept on the couch for three summers
I get in the way of myself
I gotta keep that shit humble
I gotta keep it a hunnid
I gotta keep it a hunnid
Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles
But I gotta keep it a hunnid
"I'm a Westside nigga
So I got nothing but love
For Westside niggas
And I mean nothing but love"
(Gold Mouf)
Writer: Chad Cook, Cooper McGill, Justin Zim, Luther Nicholson, Wilton Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © Spirit Music Group, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © Spirit Music Group, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., EMPIRE PUBLISHING