One Hundred

Lord, I’m running
(tymple)
Trying to make one hundred
(Sir the Baptist here, welcome to Retro Gospel)
Ninety nine and a half won’t do
(Lady Audri)
Won’t do
(yea, yea)
Unless you’re keeping it one hundred
It won’t do

Ooo, you on a hundred now
But you ain’t been to church in a while now
Chasing your dreams and I’m super proud
When you meet your idols never bow down
Fix your crown
Write the vision
Stack the digits
You know the devil listening
Pay attention
You a diamond in the rough
It’s hard to glisten
Last thing you need is a preacher pimpin’

One hundred
Most preachers money hungry
Boy, I can’t stomach it
Only running to a bag if I’m vomiting
Heaven’ll send an offering if I ever wanted it
Ooo

Lord, I’m running
Trying to make one hundred
Ninety nine and a half won’t do
Won’t do
Unless you’re keeping it one hundred
It won’t do
I stay on a hundred
Never cool down
No idol time
No, I could never bow down
I be working for the Lord
I’m just earth bound

Give me that
Give me that crown, huh
You can keep the money and the people
Boy, we popping out
You pyramid scheming in a temple
What you talking about

Yea you got a suit, a crew and a caddy
But you ain’t go no power
Boy, I put that on my daddy

One hundred
Most preachers money hungry
Boy, I can’t stomach it
Only running to a bag if I’m vomiting
Heaven’ll send an offering if I ever wanted it
Ooo

Lord, I’m running
Trying to make one hundred
Ninety nine and a half won’t do
Won’t do
Unless you’re keeping it one hundred
It won’t do

Keep it a hundred, yea
Keep it a hundred, yea
Cause ninety nine and a half won’t do
Ninety nine and a half won’t do
Keep it a hundred, yea
Keep it a hundred, yea
Keep it a hundred, yea
Keep it a hundred, yea