Courtney Antipas - 0 to 100 (Remix) lyrics

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Courtney Antipas - 0 to 100 (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Ah Yes This is for fun yall Let's get it [Verse] Welcome me back I'm in a new phase I'm sure you know this homie by the name change Let the ill go I ain't sick with it boy I walk free No bars home I be acquitted They listening and thinking I've relapsed on them I'm moving forward homie I ain't looking back on them Grown man tip All these boys talking baloney The type of stuff you put inside a sandwich I don't really care Got my family I'm straight I don't need your fake love see Inside I know I'm great And even if they hate, its cool though But you can't deny that this angel of the sky spit with a smooth flow This be me expressing myself in a booth yo Own lane talk but never fit in their shoes though Let me loose like the cracking on these rap gods Small g new slaves All got it backwards Never pretend boy I spit facts Al-Qaida these bars homie I body tracks I'm tryna have fun while I'm at it Bout to blow like I got the bomb in my jacket Whoa hold up I never getting violent All I want to do is leave this rap game silent All I want to see is you bopping your head vibing Maybe to this lyrics moving your lips miming I ain't trying to be the king but the outcast Spit the truth I ain't gotta spit about cash I ain't care shorty frame like an hour gla** Real women don't twerk see they got cla** These rappers want your daughters on the poles Turn our African queens into their little hoes But you ain't gotta be fooled You are royalty You ain't gotta let them treat you like a garden tool I'm off the wall like Dan and Lo Like 50 cent my ambition is super animo I ain't cool with mediocrity Watch this I ain't comfortable with being a WhatsApp artist Never follow the trends I'm not a wanna be Art from the heart You can call my style artery Ain't no competition in my lane kid Only God challenges the one I always take a selfie with (Hah) Braeside representor Flow so cold like the winter Flow so bold let them know I drop joules for the souls When their reach the pearly gates they will enter Yes sir! I'm like Daniel you can throw me in the lion's den Come back five minutes later now they all my friends No gimmicks, homie I'm a survivor Been through the flames no wonder I spit fire They say you Christian go back in your box The way you spitting is unorthodox Get it right I ain't here to please nobody See a homie got freedom so I live it out They like yo, why you rapping over Drake beat I just gave them another reason to hate me Let them say what they feel They never sway me I'm a conductor I never let the world change me Real!

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