100 Bars - Klash

Bitch, yeah, let me count for y'all One of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNA Two hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA Three, two, one, shit, I'm finna give a PSA Four bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave Five seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin' buzzer beaters Six bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature Seven seas how I'm drippin', I create sauce Tell the opps, I'm last one in the hole just like a eight-ball 9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth Ten out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth It's 11:11, you better make a wish At 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain't exist Catch me hoppin' out your bushes, it's Friday the 13th (We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake) 14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip Cuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks Sweet 16 of the Wocky, I'ma break the bracket The Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard (I ain't wanna stick out in public) If the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man Just like David Banner I was 19 with a plan, but they ain't understand 20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland Lil' brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21 22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck 23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I'm G.O.A.T 24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up 25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am 26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam Scrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George Actin' like he sellin' 28's, how much you bet he poor? On the 29th, he gettin' fired because dawg a temp Hustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench 31, he rollin' Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite Opps say they got 30, I tote 32 'cause it's on sight 33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly 34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line 35, rollin' up Durantulas, these three fives Why your wrist on 36? You know you lookin' weak, guy It's 37 different reasons I can't stop hustlin' Up the .38 and hit his top, hell nah, we not tustlin' Why you tryna beef with me, like ain't you 39? Shooter got .40 with a mop for all you dirty guys 41, I'm fadin' off the drugs, I'm finna do the dirt My Audemar a 42, like all I had to do was work 43 days without drank, the monkey grabbin' on my shirt 44 outside, but bitch, I'm sweatin', active off a Perc' 45 plus 55, that's me, like add me up, you nerd Paid Habibi 46, don't even ask me why he purged They think I play with trick dice, I rolled like 47's First 48, you a snitch 49 times out of 50, I think you would switch 50 rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp 51 lines in, 49 to go (had to switch the beat on 'em) It's 52 cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me 53, I'm banging fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy 54 nights on the road This the 55th day, still goin' strong Fourth and 56, fuck it, gang, I'm goin' long 57, five-seven FandN, I'm totin' pole 58 jacks stacked double like a totem pole 59, if he a Jack Ham, them Steelers on his dome (look him up) It's 60 seconds in a minute, do you use your time wisely? (Do you?) Unky said the first time that he trapped was '61 Sixty-two hundred on my fit, you down to 60 slugs 63, doubled up the lead, it's like six to three (They ain't finna score again, it's over) Boy, this life shit not a game, this not Nintendo 64 Knock 65 times before they let us in the door If it wasn't for the rap, I'd be on Route 66 Or probably have like 67 credit cards in the whip Ocky put a 68 into his dash, he in the ditch (boom) If they get him in that room, he gon' 69 Cruise control, I got it set at 70, ain't finna drive Doggy whip a 1971, he movin' ill-advised 72, I think 'bout 72, and I look in the sky Today's forecast's 73, it's lookin' beautiful I don't gang bang, but know some 74's and I can merch on that I-75 to Eight Mile, just the usual You would've thought the spot was 76 'cause all we serve is gas Cuban hit for 77, Luka Trončić on the Mavs (Mark Cuban, you get it?) Remember ridin' in that shooter, only goin' 78 with both feet on the gas I don't get it, could be 79, still won't be on my ass 80 on me, four pockets full, a dub in each one Bro drop a 81 like Mamba, please don't be dumb 82 games in the season, I won't miss nada Chain know like 83 dance moves, this bitch Sada Drankheads, we done poured 84's, Impala (Skrrt, skrrt) 85, bet I catch the bag like Ocho Cinco (I might as well change my first name to "Chad") We'll nuke yo' block like Chernobyl in '86 You rollin' up some 87, I can't take a hit Drop a eight, then drop a eight, it's purple when I take a piss Dudie only got 89 likes, why he take that pic? (Corny) I'm on a 90-day grind, shit, God can be the judge Walked in, only threw like 91's? You need to leave the club '92 Jordan, catch me scorin' in the clutch 93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt 94, hot as hell, I'm dodgin' state troopers If they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters '96 Bulls how we ball, bitch 97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, "Blitz" Pieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin' 99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket Only right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid ShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia

Lah, lah (i'm in the trap) Lah, lah Presser, presser Presser, presser Free Prestige, he doing 20 years Press machine, presser Press machine, presser Press machine, presser Press machine, presser Press machine Fuck ball when I'm finest in the trap house (trap, trap, trap) I bought an ounce when I finally use my half ounce (half ounce) Bought some jewels 'cause a nigga just cashed out You alone in the trap then don't pass out (pass out, pass out) I got a younging with a strap that I don't worry 'bout (worry 'bout) I got dudes still trap around Hastings (hastings) Wassi felt like Larry (Davis), wassi felt like Davis (Davis, Davis) I got bros and all they say is "hurry up" (hurry up and blow) All I hear from these 'og', "Move wiser" (wiser) I guess I'm too young bud for a wiser (for a beer) Feds on my ass so I gotta move wiser Trying tie me up like "Itsy bitsy spider" (and webs) Hot up northside gotta move south (smoke) Spot got hot so I gotta move out (out, out) They call me pressa 'cause a nigga really press (pressing) And if they really want we can take it back '07 (Oh) From a crazy block you better die for your necklace (necklace) My niggas ain't with all that faggot ass wrestling (wrestling) Bad little hector but we change his name to hecklin (hecklin) Take it off his neck cause we ain't into poppin' (poppin') Fuck repairing I just wanna wear it Don't put your head on my block cause I'll tear it I'll do it gladly like I'm Tony (Montana) 2 in the pump call me Kyrie (Irving) Don't make me drop a nigga like I'm Ivy (Ivy) I'ma blow, reason why they don't like me The cops and the opps red eye get em visine (visine) My bros will trap while I'm in Miami Why "g"in the kitchen and he in there cooking Kylie I'm a fresh kid, reason why I'm so swaggy White Hugo boss 'cause I never liked white tees And if I get locked up, I bet a hundred girls write me Pops locked up from swga past 3-2s I was in the trailer with pops and Crash bandicoot I was only 8, he still locked up now Lost a murder trial he shoulda plead out Like pressa said, "I want the lambo and the mansion" She drift in my "DMs" so I know she bad action Ig my condo, just a young nigga lavish (now, now) Now she on me cause my caption Bro gold tips cause he shooting like he golden They gave my bro 10 like a nigga was derozan Nigga freezing up, you woulda thought a nigga frozen Any chance I got, I couldn't hesitate to smoke him (grah, grah) Cops wanna know what I know Bricks all white, yeah Albino Gunfire hot like pyro Nigga fuck the hoops like gyros, niggas wanna play me like Spyro

I don't speak a bit of false I ain't times now But time's now to execute them all oh you care now Here take the middle fiddle stick it till the point of no return Can you take a u-turn no request is spurned I'm gonna bury you down next to the tomb of Thanatos Bloating waste you're intolerant and the world is lactose Make sure you rot in hell until you look like your own shadow And shallow mercy you get unlike your mind ain't gonna be narrow Mushkil haalat nahi tere magar gaano me Bole ke bhukmaari me rehte the bharpoor Home run jitni lambi tu pheke hawa me I don't know tu sanjiv chawla ya kapoor Is guroor ke fitoor ka kasoor ha zaroor Jo huzoor ye asoor ki wack battein mashoor Par jiski capability tere aukat se bhi uper Unhe mila nahi credit aur ignorance wahi chull Mai kashyap tu johar par johri ko khokar hawao me hokar laga diya mohar Kahani me hokar rahegi insaaf tum jaiso ki lene aaya hu hisaab Tum ho wo kitab jiska nahi koi laab tehzab si baatein aur niyat kharab My lord, I rest my case cause rest in peace ho jaye bhaisaab This ain't no concentration camp won't make you take in toxic air But chock you with these bars it's way too far to take the backing gear I don't care if you're hurt I'm cold-hearted for the people Faking it to the top and spreading dirt Taking in white powder and tripping off your limits Make you feel like ganglord but terrified in minutes When you realize I'm Boeing 767 and trade center's your face make you feel Like Sep 11 I'm the venom you take in for revival and survival Disciple of the cypher shooting bars like a rifle You talk about equality like you care about them It's invalid cause you bully them off on their arrival This is the massacre you thought would never come Can't do a shit about it can't find a way to stop it I spit it point-blank dank feel like you numb If I had a mic now for real I would drop it The fact is you'll do anything for people to know That you exist and want attention calm down take it slow If I was you no I can't be you can't deal with the plot twist Cause I'm Targaryen but for you dracarys You're the people who can take in double d for a sponsor Damn dharma's looking for you shaking it in the boxers You think you can be like em walking 8 miles daily Unlike his alter ego yours is scum shady bruh If you're a person making covers of a rap Then calling yourself an emcee then trust me you're crap Who knows promoting plagiarism can get you dough But in the end, the conclusion is you reap what you sow From OCD to OCB and OCB to OPD The journey's like a fall o shit it says you've HPD Mortality is there but with a blurry vision Thank lord you can't see my rage cause of your decision I take my time read every step in my mind Maybe kind but no blind spots I know where to find You if you're hiding keep trying to move it in the dark Cause the day I catch you is the day you see a white shark You chocking cause you can't even come up with a metaphor Creativity needed it's a part that you lack Anxiety and you sweating getting a bit of unconscious Yeah call a doc now cause it's a cardiac attack Can't you see you getting crushed like the kush of Bombay It's a journey taking you to euthanasian highway Way behind the bars like the voice inside the Naka You think you're beast then ya Baba Yaga I won't stop till I hit the centenary Cemetary next stop for you ain't visionary Given any situation won't question my decision Addition to ignition will affect you axillary The way this is going you might think I do it dark The fact is I just tend to keep the cat out of the box For some of you I'm bo bo all I'm doing is bark But when you get it you admit it yeah I talk in paradox You follow the wack pricks vandalizing the culture Ruining every bit and scattering the sculpture How can you survive with the disease around Error 404 lyricism not found You worship a religion and talk shit about the rest Believing in the myth and not questioning the mess Created by the people in power just for the money Stop scaring them and do the same removing the s Faking it to the top and hitting the rock bottom Come on you see the hint and yet you can't solve them Can't you see it's a sign saying back off now If you wanna be in pace please evolve then It's like you trump and I'm your friend Trevor You don't even make sense like ever Objectifying women and egocentric behaviour Then talk about the trend though you've heard about it never Have steel in your soul and not silicon in your chest Have the quest for the best rather making yourself feeling depressed Taking syn mistaking it to be the cure For the writers block you facing will be going in for sure Music is my passion but for you it is a fashion Even tears falling down are mock in the name of compassion Moves like a jacker for valley of jack and shake I guess you think about a muffin when you hear wake n bake I would rather take a bullet than givin up on the right When I write I never do in thin air the facts are tight I don't care if I gave you a permanent scar Yeah I pledged my allegiance there you go 100 bars khatam