Mike Stud - 0 to 100 (Remix) lyrics

f** being on some chill sh** I go 0 to 100 homie, real quick Real quick, super quick Well I'm swinging for the fences, call that Big Papi sh** changed after Tommy boy, Chris Farley And before that, well I thought I had it planned But I made my own breaks, call that Tom Callahan I'm just trying to get it, then I did it If it's a lyric then I lived it, don't you get it? I'm the realest, I just kept my f**ing head on straight You called me out but that's a stretch, like there's men on base Cause it's all hustle, no luck This sh** hard though Up against the wall you dropped the ball, Dick Clark Hold up This ain't what you want to do This ain't for fun, I ain't the one you want to run into Watch what you say, boy I don't play, boy Your girl a 5; mine's in Playboy And f** H.A.M. I'm going Hamilton, I got 100 dimes Try to egg me on and sh**, but I don't flip, sunny side Cause there's no point You ain't got it like I got it If you try to get out of pocket, I'll serve you like I'm Roddick You don't want it, nah man you don't want it Cause I don't think you understand the sh** you started Homie, I was your size back in kindergarten The sh** you're talking is a bit retarded cause it's garbage Little guy, you a little target But I got aim though, call me Pedro And you just clogging up the game and I'm the Drano I go 0 to 100 real fast, give you whiplash You just mad you was picked last in gym cla** You should've kept your day job Cause I stay in my zone, Jim Boeheim So was it worth it to quit? It's ironic that you left Google But you still searching for hits and sh** I ain't got one neither, that ain't the point at all But you dropped two tapes before I made a song Think about it If I was on my seventh year with your career Well sh** man, then I'd be pissed off So f** being on some chill sh** I go 0 to 100 Hoodie, real quick I go 0 to a C-Note I'm Cooperstown, b**h you're more like Cupertino You computer guy in your suit and tie Coming at me was kinda sorta like suicide So run Forrest, go Forrest You f**ing clown, I hope you got some more jokes for us And after this, nobody gon' do a song with you You should've known that I was gon' get you And honestly, I really tried to get along with you But like the artwork for your song, you had the wrong picture