SQUiRE - 0 to 100 Shots Fired lyrics

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SQUiRE - 0 to 100 Shots Fired lyrics

Intro Zero to one-hundred ,shots fired You f** around with those f** arounds You'll f** around and get smoked Verse 1 These n***as must have went to the bar and started taking shots Got drunk thought they had bars, now they taking shots on God You ain't got no bars, see the call drop Dog stop talking bars you know I got it on lock Once I get mentioned then its lynching No Merill Lynch n***as know I'll murk ya, starting 5 and then yo bench And ya coaching staff, Know you love the flow and swag You was s**ing so hard, Hurt ya f**ing throat and gagged I put n***as on stages Paperset T's made n***as feel amazing Couldn't keep up the speed so these n***as started hating True colors always show thats why I'm patient But I'm doctor def with the flow tho So don't be a patient Im operating, Im the leader of my operation I never needed a whole gang or a f**ing nation A yes men to say yes to my statement For validation Real see real sh** off observation And the question is, Is you pussies ovulating? Or menstruating? Menstruating the way you walk Cause the way you talk already sound gay I'm just saying No shots taken Im riding the beat and just spraying Kay slayin, Meleein' Till' they laying and they praying n***as talk that zero to one hunnit sh** Drunk driving, I'm a tractor-trailer you don't wanna hit Head on collision, I got dead on precisions Selling tickets to ya grave n***as dead on that mission Keanu Reeves, Keep f**ing with me Thats impossible n***a You'll be dead on that mission So better dead all that b**h talk For I put ya head on my pitch fork Cause you already know, I'm eating n***as When I throw these f**ing bars like i pitch forks It apparent that, ya whole appearance wack Knock-off swag, don't make me hang you from the clearance rack Once I do that, bringing you back it what they can't do They'll be on ya chest tryna CLEAR like a sample But I got ample time To brainwash ya fans with these shampoo rhymes So go head and tell any person you know That knows me that you're the nices MC And they gon' be like, GOT DAMN you lying Squire fire and theres non-hotta Don dotta, one shotta to the temple n***a BLOCKAAA BLOCKAA Done dealy, you dumb silly Zero to one hunnit on this track And I done wheelies Run you over with one wheel and ya every affilie You know I tear n***as like Kobe's achilles And I just smoke rappers up like show me the phillies n***as talking bout that stuff but dont mean it really I murder students with essays, like show me where them vatos at Get off my tip, Thats a tip for n***as at taco mac What you should do is, Hurry the f** up With my Taco mac, fore' you get ya f**ing nacho cracked OVER CHEESE You know the style and you know the steez n***as talking wild but I don't believe n***as talk sh** then call you up like "Man you know its love" You should work at subway since you love throwing subs Bridge But I know its d**, Trust me dog I know its d** And I really hope you detox or seek help Cause you drink too much And men shouldn't really drunk call or drunk text Other people, especially other men I advise you to stay out of Marvins room Cause thats gay He's a boy Shots fired, RAAAA I just wanna let ya know man I do this sh** Im entertaining the fans out here Forreal Outro Im not entertaining no bullsh**, Im entertaining the fans Im just a fly atomic bomb and I'm bout to bang when I land You n***as is gay, Clay Aiken And you stay faking You should be yaself dog, cause drakes taken You know what I'm saying I be on my positive enlightenment sh** Know what I'm saying I don't bother nobody, I don't say nobody name Or i dont slick diss nobody, cause that sh** is unnecessary Im really out here tryna upleft .. uplift people You know what I'm saying Help people get in touch with the inner god, You feel me Third eye sh**, Indigo child sh** But you gotta embrace both sides I realized that Cause you can't shine like how you can shine in the dark Feel me So I learned about the balance If you n***as bring me to this dark side you will die Ratata SHOTS FIRED ni**a Brrrrrrrr POP POP POP POP POP POP POP ( Machine Gun Effects ) BRRRRRR BLAAAAA Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Can't nobody get the flow Squire Ville

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