100 Shots a Day

By Cheecho

On Hunterz 2 (Deluxe)

Released on May 28, 2021

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[Intro]

Damn. Niggas be cooking up them bangers, man. That shit ain't nothing, man. Niggas back out there in the street, man. This shit about to go down, man. A hundred shots a day. Get the fuck out that frontline if you ain't with that shit, man. Hunterz. Damn


[Hook]

A hundred shots a day

I'm toting that stick like, "who trying to play?"

And I'm at war, bitch, ain't nobody safe

One of my opps about to die, I baked his cake

That shit up top, we matching drac' for drac'

I been on that road, I'm jamming state to state

I ain't had shit, bitch, I had to make a way

If I tell you what I did, you'd think I made it up

Money win war, my opps can't make enough

$2500 ain't shit to get 'em touched

Nigga got spanked for a mixtape

And I need everybody see, put a nigga on display

Nigga get shot if he bring his ass this way

I just might catch me a body and hop on the interstate

Free Gbaby, might hit a anime

Real trap nigga, get back in ten days


[Bridge]

No, for real, man, nigga get back in ten days, man. Shit ain't nothing, man. Call the plug; tell him send a load over. And I got them hunters going a hundred miles an hour in traffic, man. Watch that car. Huh? What he say? Damn


[Verse]

Last night, niggas hit it up

Better watch that car, we hopping out fin doors

If you think I'm a lick, it'll turn to a triple call

They look at the stats, I just dropped me a triple-double

I could call me a play cause there's killers that's in the huddle

Shots going to rain, we going to leave his ass in a puddle

Better move smart, don't get caught with your baby mother

That nigga my son, I should do him like baby boy

My young nigga geeking and hit 'em with baby cake

Better watch that car, we going to do him like 88

They pull up Smart, we got shit up Lincoln

Backdoor move, he don't know what I'm thinking

We just slid, 'bout to repeat

It ain't hard to pull up and see

Point that finger, I send you to E.T

Catch my opp, I'll make you a EP

We hop out cars, shit look 3D

Back in the day I was running from six deep

I'm hitting up opps, I don't care if they six deep

No more DC bitches, that shit too risky

And no more playing on both sides

Big akh, think I might slide in a bowtie

OT said he going to coach me in overtime

Bruh come home, them niggas going to owe up


[Hook]

A hundred shots a day

I'm toting that stick like, "who trying to play?"

And I'm at war, bitch, ain't nobody safe

One of my opps about to die, I baked his cake

That shit up top, we matching drac' for drac'

I been on that road, I'm jamming state to state

I ain't had shit, bitch, I had to make a way

If I tell you what I did, you'd think I made it up

Money win war, my opps can't make enough

$2500 ain't shit to get 'em touched

Nigga got spanked for a mixtape

And I need everybody see, put a nigga on display

Nigga get shot if he bring his ass this way

I just might catch me a body and hop on the interstate

Free Gbaby, might hit a anime

Real trap nigga, get back in ten days


[Outro]

Damn. Yeah, nigga told ya'll, man. We ain't fucking around, man. Get down or lay down, man. 2021, man. We taking over, man. We on they ass, man, ten toes