Eva Shaw teamed up with Bijou and Hitmakerchinx for 100gang.
100gang is the main single on her Ep series “Hype Hop”. 002. She recently introduced the Hype hop genre to blend her love for hip hop and dance music.
I'm runnin' with that as she told me get outta here
So I'm here, man
[?], yeah
I don't even need no sleep (Nah)
Every day, I gotta eat (Yeah)
Nigga, that rent ain't cheap
If there's a hundred doors, my niggas gotta eat
Twenty-four karat gold chain, gold grill
Where the weed? I don't need no pills
Hold the offers, I don't need no deals
That don't mean my niggas ain't real
My niggas been trill
Who got the juice? Drip, uh
Gold in my tooth, pimp, uh
Swag in my walk, sauce, uh
We got the shooters gripped up
See, most of my team been OG
A nigga been a vet since '03
You put your life in this shit, nigga, show me
Ain't nothin' gonna change, that's the old me
Hundred ring, hundred bank (Hundred bank)
All my niggas bang hundred gang (Gang, gang)
Rich squad, garms on mink (On mink)
Fear God, nigga, don't blink (Nah)
We don't owe nobody (Nah)
Act like I don't know nobody
Vroom, swerve on a bitch, Maserati (Yeah)
With the fly shit on my body (Uh)
Every day, I'm gonna drip, sauce
Rolly on the bezel, don't tick tock
My loc niggas said they gon' crip walk
My piru niggas gon' blood talk
I got fam everywhere from the east to the trap
From Flatbush to Fairfax, my niggas leave bear tracks
Have my old bitch, she a sex trap chump
I'll never give up, nigga, I don't give a fuck (Uh)
Every day, I'm gonna drip, sauce
Rolly on the bezel, don't tick tock
My loc niggas said they gon' crip walk
My piru niggas gon' blood talk
I got fam everywhere from the east to the trap
From Flatbush to Fairfax, my niggas leave bear tracks
Have my old bitch, she a sex trap chump
I'll never give up, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Hundred ring, hundred bank (Hundred bank)
All my niggas bang hundred gang (Gang, gang)
Rich squad, garms on mink (On mink)
Fear God, nigga, don't blink (Nah)
We don't owe nobody (Nah)
Act like I don't know nobody
Vroom, swerve on a bitch, Maserati (Yeah)
With the fly shit on my body (Uh)
Every day, I'm gonna drip, sauce
Rolly on the bezel, don't tick tock
My loc niggas said they gon' crip walk
My piru niggas gon' blood talk
I got fam everywhere from the east to the trap
From Flatbush to Fairfax, my niggas leave bear tracks
Have my old bitch, she a sex trap chump
I'll never give up, nigga, I don't give a—
Hundred ring, hundred bank (Hundred bank)
All my niggas bang hundred gang (Gang, gang)
Rich squad, garms on mink (On mink)
Fear God, nigga, don't blink (Nah)
Hundred ring, hundred bank
Hundred ring, hundred bank