Album Cover 100 Bars

100 Bars

BabyTron

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Bitch, yeah, let me count for y′all

One of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNATwo hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA

Three, two, one, shit, I′m finna give a PSA

Four bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave

Five seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin′ buzzer beaters

Six bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature

Seven seas how I′m drippin', I create sauce

Tell the opps, I′m last one in the hole just like a eight-ball

9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth

Ten out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth

It's 11:11, you better make a wish

At 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain′t exist

Catch me hoppin' out your bushes, it′s Friday the 13th

(We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake)

14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip

Cuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks

Sweet 16 of the Wocky, I′ma break the bracket

The Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard

(I ain′t wanna stick out in public)

If the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man

Just like David Banner

I was 19 with a plan, but they ain′t understand

20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland

Lil′ brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21

22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck

23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I′m G.O.A.T

24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up

25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am

26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam

Scrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George

Actin′ like he sellin′ 28's, how much you bet he poor?

On the 29th, he gettin′ fired because dawg a temp

Hustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench

31, he rollin′ Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite

Opps say they got 30, I tote 32 ′cause it's on sight

33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly

34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line

35, rollin′ up Durantulas, these three fives

Why your wrist on 36? You know you lookin′ weak, guy

It's 37 different reasons I can′t stop hustlin'

Up the .38 and hit his top, hell nah, we not tustlin′

Why you tryna beef with me, like ain't you 39?

Shooter got .40 with a mop for all you dirty guys

41, I′m fadin' off the drugs, I'm finna do the dirt

My Audemar a 42, like all I had to do was work

43 days without drank, the monkey grabbin′ on my shirt

44 outside, but bitch, I′m sweatin', active off a Perc′

45 plus 55, that's me, like add me up, you nerd

Paid Habibi 46, don′t even ask me why he purged

They think I play with trick dice, I rolled like 47's

First 48, you a snitch

49 times out of 50, I think you would switch

50 rackies if you never seen that lil′ boy, you a shrimp

51 lines in, 49 to go (had to switch the beat on 'em)

It's 52 cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me

53, I′m banging fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy

54 nights on the road

This the 55th day, still goin′ strong

Fourth and 56, fuck it, gang, I'm goin′ long

57, five-seven FandN, I'm totin′ pole

58 jacks stacked double like a totem pole

59, if he a Jack Ham, them Steelers on his dome (look him up)

It's 60 seconds in a minute, do you use your time wisely? (Do you?)

Unky said the first time that he trapped was ′61

Sixty-two hundred on my fit, you down to 60 slugs

63, doubled up the lead, it's like six to three

(They ain't finna score again, it′s over)

Boy, this life shit not a game, this not Nintendo 64

Knock 65 times before they let us in the door

If it wasn′t for the rap, I'd be on Route 66

Or probably have like 67 credit cards in the whip

Ocky put a 68 into his dash, he in the ditch (boom)

If they get him in that room, he gon′ 69

Cruise control, I got it set at 70, ain't finna drive

Doggy whip a 1971, he movin′ ill-advised

72, I think 'bout 72, and I look in the sky

Today′s forecast's 73, it's lookin′ beautiful

I don′t gang bang, but know some 74's and I can merch on that

I-75 to Eight Mile, just the usual

You would′ve thought the spot was 76 'cause all we serve is gas

Cuban hit for 77, Luka Trončić on the Mavs

(Mark Cuban, you get it?)

Remember ridin′ in that shooter, only goin' 78 with both feet on the gas

I don′t get it, could be 79, still won't be on my ass

80 on me, four pockets full, a dub in each one

Bro drop a 81 like Mamba, please don't be dumb

82 games in the season, I won′t miss nada

Chain know like 83 dance moves, this bitch Sada

Drankheads, we done poured 84′s, Impala

(Skrrt, skrrt)

85, bet I catch the bag like Ocho Cinco

(I might as well change my first name to "Chad")

We'll nuke yo′ block like Chernobyl in '86

You rollin′ up some 87, I can't take a hit

Drop a eight, then drop a eight, it′s purple when I take a piss

Dudie only got 89 likes, why he take that pic? (Corny)

I'm on a 90-day grind, shit, God can be the judge

Walked in, only threw like 91's? You need to leave the club

′92 Jordan, catch me scorin′ in the clutch

93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt

94, hot as hell, I′m dodgin' state troopers

If they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters

′96 Bulls how we ball, bitch

97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, "Blitz"

Pieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin′

99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket

Only right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid

ShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia