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lirik lagu ak bandamont & babytron - 101 bars

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[intro: babytron]
time to turn my yeah on

[verse 1: babytron]
i’m off three different drugs, i got three different guns
how much ’za i be smokin’, i need three different lungs
raised the monster since a fetus, i just feed it for fun
rollin’ out the bodybag, i got some green on my thumbs
this is not street fighter, up the beam if he lunge
scampire, late at night, i gotta drink me some blood
r.i.p. $cam, just for you, i gotta keep me a jugg
if we catch you in that forest, time to eat with the wolves
how i tote this b~tch, you’d think i have a cpl
on the road more than the motherf~ckers who got cdls
how he talkin’, how he movin’, time to go, i think he 12
how this b~tch actin’ a hundred when she got a bbl?
perserverance and stamina in the race, bet we prevail
before you ride the wave, let everybody know you settin’ sail
what the f~ck is a vest? these b~tches goin’ through cylinder blocks
tied in with the jankers, in the middle of the winter, i’m hot
i could probably f~ck around and dunk if i sit on the guap
i can’t spill no sauce nowadays, won’t catch me drippin’ a drop
catch him with this fully out in traffic and hit him with glock
hit him up top
free my unky, sh~t ain’t been the same, they ain’t gettin’ they rocks
name another motherf~cker ran up a ticket in crocs
granny told my cuddy keep it down in there, hittin’ the pot
twenty seconds left, i shoot it like lillard, i’m hot
let her disrespect me and my face, be done spit on a thot
she’ll spend up all your money, still’ll go spit on her tw~t
i don’t care how dizzy that i get, bet i spin with the chop
if i send them robbers to your safe, bet they pickin’ the lock
cheat codin’, think i got unlimited chicken unlocked
gotta do the purple or the red, i can’t ribbet the pop
got the ball on the string, could just sit and dribble up top
crazy how the tables turned, i couldn’t even p~ss in the pot
[interlude: ak bandamont]
woo, yeah

[verse 2: ak bandamont]
tell them n~ggas duck they head, we finna spin the block
she freaky, i put a pint inside her hand and she l!cked the top
and if they red hand me on scene, i’ll probably k!ll a cop
n~ggas janky, they be shootin’ guns in the air, they tryna k!ll the guys
i’m bored, i’m finna count a hundred thousand, that’s how i k!ll the time
no fakin’, one day i popped four perkies, somehow i’m still alive
we coolin’, i just made her eat my d~ck while i’m just chillin’ high
she said she straight, i would’ve let her hit the drank, she kinda civilized
they got big bro doin’ fed time, they got him criminalized
put a beam on doggy head from ‘cross the field, i got him penalized
don’t think he a kingpin from sellin’ weed, you just a lil’ guy
hm, i just got a dirty brick, i gotta sterilize it
this white b~tch be cryin’ for the pills, she look like caroline
i need a whole pint to the head ’cause i ain’t sharin’ mine
my fiend kind, he meet up with his mans, and now they sharin’ white

[interlude]
(h~lluva made this beat, baby)

[verse 3: ak bandamont]
yeah, he meet up with his mans so they can share the white
i put girly on the road, but this ain’t their flight
crunch time, get to steppin’ on the dope, had on a pair of nikes
this b~tch mad i tossed her to the curb, guess i ain’t care, right?on go, i made her send the lo’ on the opps, but you ain’t there, right?
them n~ggas scared to come outside, oh man, they scared, right?
them n~ggas scared to die ’cause they ain’t shot nothin’
get a kit, put two quarters in each, i hear the pot bubblin’
i got one thought inside my head, i gotta lock somethin’
i looked back and seen all read, i know i dropped somethin’
i’ll rob a n~gga, i heard he was police, i know the cops comin’
we in the lab, i’m cookin’ crack with tron, we finna drop somethin’
i know you always hear me talkin’ ’bout percs, i got a lot comin’
lil’ bro came in the crib and i ain’t hear him, i almost shot somethin’
yeah, i almost shot somethin’
you boys be pillow talkin’ hoes, that is not thuggin’
[verse 4: babytron]
he better hope he had a life jacket, left his block flooded
lyin’ like we family, catch him at the function, pop cousin
i don’t work the farmer’s market, got my ahky coppin’ fruit
i got million stuck on my head, i feel like majin buu
still ain’t got no drip, it look like that your mama shop for you
leave an opp out in the deep, i bet he be piranha food
black jack black h~llkitties, these wakanda coupes
blues man, run into the pape’ just how sonic do
if the fully jam, gon’ hit him with a melee
foreign sneaks, think they brazilian, i feel like paylay
you know i got a lot of bands up on me, i’m with ak
bro know if he take the charge, i’m finna load his j~pay
you a p~ssy, i’m an alpha dog, ain’t got the same traits
life a triathlon, you tryna race, ain’t got the same pace

[verse 5: ak bandamont]
n~gga actin’ like he rich, he post pics with fake frames
n~gga talk a lot, he could’ve been a teacher how he state a name
i got four~five shots in the heater, i’m shootin’ mj
ran up a check and then i cut off all the leechers, b~tch, i’ve been paid
i spilt an eight on my new shirt, i got rich stains
lil’ bro crazy, be huntin’ n~ggas down, he got a switchblade
you would see it, but they ain’t catch him on the scene, he gotta switch names
right now i’m on the road with, it got a nickname
lil’ bro just got a chop and give out chemos how he hit brains
he tryna overk!ll him, he finna see how much the clip take
i just gave my fiend a bag, i’m tryna see how much her wrist take
she know it’s hit with fentanyl, she finna risk take
i got a head callin’ right now, he workin’ from seven to eight
that’s ten hours, i said i’m finna slide, he finna skip break
and life goes on, i’m onto big things
opps got cooked with a one twenty oh thirteen, he was the brick man
probably had a quarter ki’ inside the ceiling fan
i’ll leave her at the crib, but i can’t trust her, she be stealin’ things
i was gon’ slide, but i felt somethin’ was off, ’cause i be feelin’ things
two hundred thou’ last month, a half a ‘caine off sellin’ milligram
[verse 6: babytron]
if you played the heavy tin, my hacker, he can read your vin
scammer tendancies, you better pray that i don’t peep your pin
thinkin’ you a shark in the deep, put the beam on fin
all that barkin’, no bite, dog must not be no pit
101 bars, got us on some free rio sh~t

[outro: babytron]
sh~ttyboyz, dog sh~t militia, free rio


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