• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• 100K - Loved Ones
• 100K - Tinie Tempah
• 100K - The Loved Ones

are you okay? are you alright?
another bad dream kept you up all night
you've ground your teeth down to the gums
your eyes are bloodshot from staring at the sun
you say you're okay, you're keeping the pace
but the damage done is written all over your face
given the chance i'd rather rot in hell
than see you fade selling the lies they tell
we'll burn down the house and break the spell this time
it's time
so what do you say? we'll go tonight
we'll take a load of bad drugs an stay up all night
we'll ride away sleep were we fall
we'll slit our own thrats, bathe in the waterfall
'cause i can see it all over your face
you've been numb for days and days
your back is breaking under the load
your head is pounding like its ready to explode
given the chance i'd rather rot in hell
than see you fade selling the lies they tell
we'll burn down the house and break the spell this time

[Hook]
100K 100K
I might go to the bank and just take out 100 k
Hit the club and roll around up in 100 k
How many views you think I'll get that day 100k
100k, 100k
Praise the lord I thought I'd never ever see that day
Every where I go my niggas know it's me that's paying
So much money coming in I think that gon need a safe
[G Frsh]
I was like 21 sitting at my mums house when I counted out my first hundred
Slanging to the fiends know my mum didn't agree
All these bitches wanna queue from my cumber (yeah)
More money more problems so imagine all the stress I'm under
With these sparklers we make lighning cos I can't let 'em steal my thunder
Cos there's ten yellow bottles sitting on a wall
So we bought em all
5 for the man dem, two for the bitches and then 3 for the floor
With no security I feel safes
Fresh Prince I fill banks
And I'm still trying to Bill Gates and aint talking making doors fam
Uugh
[Chorus]
[Tinchy]
Strides!
100k and that's on a couple chains
Open shirt by Vivienne Westwood might see me on a yacht with Jay
White car with a black top, Neemar
R8 might cop me a two seater
Mazel Tov, cash in hand barmitvah
You aint never seen 100k
Label paying a whole heap even before they've listened
And then we toast champagne on the Roleys
Beause they're water resistant
Catch flights, private ket
Blue marli with rs md
100 k, old moneys great
It's only right that the trips on me
Ah huh
[Chorus]
[Tinie Tempah]
Press a button in me car it speaks for itself
If you don't think that money talk then speak for yourself
So fly up in the camry seat the suite's something else
I got so much presents bitch I think I might need some help
Yea mafucker MVP of the year mafucker
It's only cos a nigga got shares mafucker
All I see is yachts and lears mafucker, millionaires mafucker
Sipping champagne like I sip beer
Niggas thought they ran tings tort's and hair
Nigga oh yea
When money talks I listen, swear the uk rap scene got another millionaire
[Chorus]
[Konan]
A 100k, a 100k
99 problems, a 100 k
Views in a day on the Youtube vid
Youtube money in ya head, Youtube it
For the love of the dough niggas stuck on the road
With some dubs from the ol', tryna move food quick
Put some Uggs in a hole I aint loving the dough
Want a 100k and a big new crib
With 100 bags soon lose a suitcase
Time is money and you neeks are too late
Married to the money all I needs a bouquet
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Get money all week we don't need to chose days
Selfish I don't need to move bait
Got the game covered you can keep your duvet
Birthday cake hippie hooray
30 bags in my room no room for room mates
I'm calm
[Krept]
I looked at konan, like I aint got 100 k yet
He said look at your income you probably will in a bout 100 days Krept
He can see the future that's so Raven
I got money in the hand like I'm Asian
Don't sing to police how I get cake in
Cos I'll rap a singer Drake him
I-I-Im not slow g but I love p and get dough
So I'm dopey
Bags in my hand mafucker no groceries
I'm not grumpy but I get moaney
A lot of girls for the money and the fame ting
I had two chicks Holly and Caitlin
They said they wanna try angles

are you okay? are you alright?
another bad dream kept you up all night
you've ground your teeth down to the gums
your eyes are bloodshot from staring at the sun
you say you're okay, you're keeping the pace
but the damage done is written all over your face
given the chance i'd rather rot in hell
than see you fade selling the lies they tell
we'll burn down the house and break the spell this time
it's time
so what do you say? we'll go tonight
we'll take a load of bad drugs an stay up all night
we'll ride away sleep were we fall
we'll slit our own thrats, bathe in the waterfall
'cause i can see it all over your face
you've been numb for days and days
your back is breaking under the load
your head is pounding like its ready to explode
given the chance i'd rather rot in hell
than see you fade selling the lies they tell
we'll burn down the house and break the spell this time
it's time