Lil Mister - 100 bars pt1 lyrics

[Verse] One squad I ride for, Insane pitchfork 9-4 You n***as is fake, they calling the jakes got .30s in high points My n***as is scrawny they heading them oppers they blow like a blow torch My n***as been ready they cut like machete we smoking them steroids I got a fejita delete her I met her that b**h is a diva Wishing with me she hold heaters, let that b**h roll up my reefer Hello you divas they sticky, we ain't divas we stacking fiftys Yo b**h she icky like vicky, I dont trust b**hes they tricky Cause they would try to get me, but I can't go down like bicky Foregin on mooving on a mission, we got them .30s and .50s Stuff with three from philly, I be so high of this icky She shaking a**, showin tities, I'm threwing them hundreds and fiftys I got that b**h of the henny, I got them bands I got plenty I might cash out on some fendi, punish a n***a that offend me Then he get blessed with this semi, thats what he got for that envy Tony Montana on my name, now he got five in his brain Throwing my neck with insanes, check balling switching them lanes You ain't just gonna get banged, all of my n***as got aim Wet a n***a like the rain, be busting your claims Now that boy walk with a kane, dont you say no squad in my vein White stroke got them withstains, whip that fatter with up with stain My shooters be shooting for names, I do this for money for fame I keep that nine [?], let that b**h go off bang Step on 400 the gang, on the five pushing that caine Snitches be giving out names, im from the badboy swear we insane I cannot rock with no lames, if you a opps you get banged Know p-rico we can't hang, I am a king call me james You is a rookie you playing, I'm mvp of the game L-I-L mister my name, I turn your plug to a stain I can murge that on insane b**h I'm Montana these b**hes be on me they barely can hind I just went shopping and I went on the speed bought [?] I lit up the scene a .40 with beam that was hot as a condel[wtf?] Them choppers be big but luisse be little he toting them hammers We just went crazy with thirty, banna clips till you dirty My n***as be balling like Kobe, wet sh** up in a hurry Clean that n***a like a turgy, boys we getting money for certain Hating on me what's your purpose? these n***as is chicken no turkeys They should add tweaking for curry, I just sit back and sip purple Hit the dope like a merchan, yo b**h is eating she worhtless How can you n***as talk worthy, I pop of and I see murry These b**hes be slid like [?], 360 spin call me irving b**h gets so much more than thirsty, I just been up and they gon smurf me? Catch me in traffic im swerving, pull on my block and you serving My dogs come and get you they perfect, [? be in a hearse Start off a war like the purge, make a n***a think he cursed Dressed up in a skirt, do a hit on a hot turf, leave a n***a on his shirt Play with my k**ars, get murked, myshorties be wilding berzerk My n***as be putting in that work, leave a n***a in the dirt I been a real one since birth