1 0 0 . m i l ‘ - J. Cole, Bas

How come a nigga ain’t enter his prime?

Still gettin' better after all this time

These niggas say that they killers, they lyin'

Only thing I see 'em killin' is time

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

Never peddled rock, never said a lot, only what need to be said

Got a little guap, when you get a lot, won’t no bitch leave you on read

Don’t push me, nigga, my feet on the ledge

This game is like follow the leader, if you looking closely enough,

then you’ll see that I led

The moves that I made, the people I fed, the evil I ducked

They minds is too feeble, they lean on they crutch

I’m bleeding from fighting my demons head up

When I get defeated, believe I get up

I come from a city most niggas ain’t heard of until they popped in my first CD,

now look

I’m on that Mount Rushmore, you niggas can’t front no more, bitch,

I’ma reign until FEMA show up

When shots got to ringing, like freedom, I ducked

E&J fell out my cup

Them bullets fly by, that shit sober you up

I’m proud of my niggas, they never switched up

Don’t care if it’s Michael B. Jordan that’s calling my woman to fuck,

she ain’t gon' never pick up

Sadly, I can’t say the same for you niggas

A couple of dollars be changing you niggas

I pray for you niggas, but

How come a nigga ain’t enter his prime?

Still gettin' better after all this time

These niggas say that they killers, they lyin'

Only thing I see them killing is time

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the, uh

It’s not 'bout the money, it’s more about time

Shit makes sense when you see how I spend mine

Burst through the ceiling, I’m feeling sublime

Can’t leave the game yet, I feel like LeBron

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the, uh

How come a nigga ain’t enter his prime?

Still gettin' better after all this time

These niggas say that they killers, they lyin'

Only thing I see 'em killin' is time

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

One hundred mil' and I’m still on the grind

Ooh, one hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still

One hundred mil' and I’m still