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t1-pusha – 100 bars lyrics

[verse]
i use my mouth as a weapon b-tch
bullets rip through your residence
and your favorite rapper was the resident
if this metal hits you better pray that he be heaven sent
because it’s goin down and forreal i’m feelin kinda devilish
so when the devil spit you better f-ckin listen
i’m gripping and rippin leavin em with they limbs missin
haaaa just kiddin i ain’t really with the k!llin but since it’s a metaphor
then these graves i be diggin
and while all y’all chillin
i be workin out with these writtens
steady plottin on the skrilla
finna be fillin many buildings with the millions
so i continue to mention other spittas as my minions
and i know many despise me
cause they seein me grinding
using my name in vein like an iv
so let a mothaf-cka try me try me
they coming at me blindly i leave em all lebroning
you know what that means flopping
man ain’t n-body talking bout your freestyle dropping
rather their saying how ya b-tch be hopping on me and how she swallowed the d
man she give that good topping b
but she went behind your back like she was judas i’m confused to why you ain’t know she was f-ckin with the coolest
i be teachin how to get to the money like i be jewish
you don’t listen man you foolish you is just a f-ckin student
i’m ruthless like eazy e you a nuisance
when you see me never do sh-t cause you know that i’m the truest
man i do this you just clueless if you say i ain’t the smoothest and this flow be so exclusive hop on the mic and i abuse it
i’m just fluent with the music and ya sh-t is like the sewage
and you know that i’m the newest to do it outta st. louis
young jansen young jansen b-tch remember the name
i said it twice so don’t forget it
man i keep it keep level headed
young jansen young jansen b-tch i’ll say it again
i’m bringing the pain so get out my lane
gettin my mind right as i’m rightin my wrongs
but it was those same d-mn wrongs that helped me f-ckin write this song
as i roll along this road i see nothing but foes
and only fake -ss hoes claiming to be your bros
but once you get some buzz then they start expecting sh-t
i ain’t in debt to you b-tch just cause i be wreckin sh-t
so b-tch reckon this and just recognize the real
i do what i feel don’t let me catch you slippin like banana peels
cause once i do man it’s done
this sh-t ain’t even fun i’m posted praying for you suckas like rev run
and i’m not a reverend but y’all prolly didn’t get the picture
cause this sh-t that i be preachin is holier than the scriptures
ya little b-tches you want hip hop?
look no further cause yj came to murder
every beat put it on my platter like a burger
and imma reach new heights that you ain’t never heard of
talkin donald trump status ya f-ggots
i snap on beats like a savage so some day i can live that lavish
put down my whole life so that’s why i’m braggin
actually tryna live my dreams while all yall stagnant
i will not be another victim of the system
workin a 9 to 5 job like the rest of you b-tches
all yall puppets and i bet obama loves it
got all of you brainwashed like you was head scrubbin
so wash out the shampoo
see what they do to you
they take your hard earned money so you can’t afford food
so imma tell you what to do
put ya middle fingers up in the sky
and tell em that you’re done livin a lie

- t1 pusha lyrics

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