100 Different Ways

By Kid Ink

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Released on September 20, 2016

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[Chorus: Kid Ink]

It's 100 different ways get a young nigga high

Been doin' all of 'em the same time

Seen 'em go broke and I seen some die

But it ain't been enough to change my mind

I'm gone

Lost in the crowd

Blunts and bottles keep tossin' around

Feel like both feet off of the groud

It's 100 different ways we could take your chick

How many shots can you take from the fifth

It's now or never baby, take your pick

Rocketshipshawty, I take off quick like woo

Blowin' that smoke in the air

We load it, open, we share

With me, ain't nobody sober in here

It's 100 different ways

It's 100 different ways

It's 100 different ways


[Verse 1: Kid Ink]

I got my ways

I got my ways

365, there's not enough days

For me to get paid but nigga, I'm tryin'

I can't sit back and recline

I can't go back into time

No Marty McFly, I can't go back to the slum

Village of villains and niggas sellin' them dimes

That shit could fuck up your mind

Or it could turn men into mice

You know the line, money ain't everythin'

But it made all my problems disappear like a fuckin' mirage

Treatin' champagne by the boat

Burnin' and makin' one hell of a toast

I got my ways, hop on the wave

Teach you to swim baby, show you the stroke

Since I lost my virginity, I been like

Fuck you, pay me, everyday pay day

Bet you the girl that I lost it to

Tell bitches she hit it first, just like she Ray J

I swear that she work at the club

Now I threw her a 100

One hand in the air, not the Nae Nae

Not play date if she wanna kick it like Pele


[Chorus: Kid Ink]

It's 100 different ways

It's 100 different ways

It's 100 different ways


[Verse 2: HardHead]

And I'm on number 9

Prolly' on a few drugs all at the same time

Couple hoes walkin' in, pussy poppin' for a nigga

Couple niggas poppin' shots, no bottle for the liquor

I'm gone, lost in the mansion

4 in the mornin', got some texts, still advancin'

Pull up to her spot with a bag, no trash bands

Mr I-don't-give-a-fuck, you ain't gotta ask me shit

Shit, been with the shit

Gettin' all this money, I'mma spend all this shit

All these Hollywood hoes, bitch been on my dick

Goin' 0-100, hope the car don't flip

I'm gone, all around the globe

Collectin' passport stamps like Pokemon Go

More more broke nights, heating up the house up by the stove

Walk in any store now, buy anythin' I want

Most of these rappers be lyin' to win

While me and my niggas been winnin'

Beginnin' to gettin' to actin' to

Closin' conditions, it's different

You act like you don't but your bitch know the difference

No clothes in the gap so allow me to ditch them myself

And I help you for instance you bitches

Are interest for bein' a hashtag

And the Lord is my witness


[Chorus: Kid Ink]

It's 100 different ways

It's 100 different ways

It's 100 different ways


[Verse 3: Vee Tha Rula]

And I know where to get it

I haven't been lost in a minute

These ghetto boys never had nothin'

So we gon' hotbox in that Benley

We used to fly through the houses

Run out then hop over the fences

That's what you get, you shouldn't had a nice house, nigga

Dirty boots like fuck your couch, nigga

Pass that, don't call time out

At the top tryna help my niggas climb out

Baby boy, you with us we at your mom's house

Don't lose your mind, hope that you niggas find out

Pound for pound, my bars on lock down

When I see the weed, get happy, start yellin' like James Brown

Drive slow like I'm from H-Town

If you wanna get up, then stay down

What the fuck's the difference

Hustlin', pimpin', murder mittin'

Bust the pistols, fuck you, stack my ducks to 100 digits

'Fore I kick the bucket, need a bucket to piss in

We ain't had shit but spaghetti

Everythin' could go with baby ready

She said that I'm a god, Macavelli

Got scars on my bars, oh Lord, I'm a legend

Buffalo sauce on my lips

You prolly' never heard it, just forget it

I'm lookin' good on every single edit

Kill the pussy, I'm the player and the paramedic

Ball hard while I'm gettin' paid

Think smart, get your dollar saved

And do a lil bit of everythin'

Shit


[Chorus: Kid Ink]

It's 100 different ways