100 Bars pt1

[Intro]
Ayy, Luh...
Turn up! turn up! what?
What the fuck
075 shit man, 070 shit man
Gang!
What the fuck (Squad)
Y'know how I'm comin' man
Block shit
[?]
Aye
Protegé Beats

[Verse]
One squad I ride for, Insane pitchfork 9-4
You niggas is fake, they calling the jakes got .30s in high points
My niggas is scrawny they heading them oppers they blow like a blow torch
My niggas been ready they cut like machete we smoking them steroids
I got a fejita delete her I met her that bitch she a diva
Wishing with me she hold heaters, I let that bitch roll up my reefer
Hello you divas they sticky, we ain't divas we stacking fifties
Yo bitch she icky like Vicky, I don't trust bitches 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 ass, showin' titties, I'm throwin' them hundreds and fifties
I got that bitch off the Henny, I got them bands I got plenty
I might cash out on some Fendi, punish a nigga that offend me
Then he get blessed with this semi, that's what he get for that envy
Tony Montana 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 niggas got aim
Wet a nigga like the rain, be busting your claims
Now that boy walk with a cane, don't use the squad name in vain
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 bitch go off go bang
7400 the gang, on the five pushing that caine
Snitches be giving out names, I'm 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 playin', I'm MVP of the game
L-I-L mister my name, I turn your plug to a stain
I can merch that on insane
Bitch I'm Montana these bitches be on me they barely can hind
I-I just went shopping, I went on the speed bought [?]
I lit up the scene, a .40 with beam that was hot as a candle
Them choppers be big but luisse be little he toting them hammers
We just went crazy with .30s, banana clips till you dirty
My niggas be balling like Kobe, we shoot shit up in a hurry
Clean that nigga like a turgy, boys we getting money for certain
Hating on me what's your purpose? these niggas is chicken no turkeys
They should add tweaking for curry, I just sit back and sip purple
Hit the dope like a merchan, yo bitch is eating she worthless
How can you niggas talk worthy, I pop of and I see murry
These bitches be slid like [?], 360 spin call me Irving
Bitch gets so much more than thirsty, I just been up and they gon' smurf me?
Catch me in traffic I'm 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 nigga think he cursed
Dressed up in a skirt, do a hit on a hot turf, leave a nigga on a shirt
Play with my killers, get murked, my shorties be wilding berzerk
My niggas be putting in that work, leave a nigga in the dirt
I been a real one since birth
BOSS!