0 to 100 Freestyle lyrics
by Hibou
f*ck being on some chill sh*t
I alot of n*ggas out her spreading lies I gotta deal with
Got special set of skills in my skill list
The steel don't make the man I make the steel. I'm like a steel smith
O lord, Vizu bout to get back in his bag
They wonder why I'm talking money, cuz it's cash in my bag
Age 💔f Vendetta moving faster than the grams
Posting pictures on the gram, making all these n*ggas mad
Smiling hard like I just cleared a million dollar, check
The only time they see a check is when my nikes on they neck
O lord, these n*ggas hate to see me be the best
Love to say they held me down now i'm up & they upset
I shine hard on these n*ggas throwing shade at me. Hey hater
It's my time, stay patient. b*tch n*ggas get paid later
Maybe never, keep waiting. Big business, briefcases
Mop the floor with all these rappers, b*tch n*gga I'm sweepstaking
0 to a 100 n*gga real quick
And I won't ever f*cking stop until I make a 100 billion
f*ck the world & feed her children
Life's a b*tch, I reconsider getting with her, take a picture it'll last longer make a memory
I heard these n*ggas tryna get me
I think they mad they ain't with me
I'm like really, n*ggas acting more b*tchy then women
Got my brothers & sisters with me. Love mi la familia n*gga
God forbid I gotta kill a n*gga
I ain't made for penitentiary
I might kill a f*cking copper before I even get a sentence
Say I got way with words, Well Nina talking for me
b*tch I lost it
I ain't never lost my passion tho
These n*ggas should play they role
All these n*ggas got jokes but nobody bout action tho
I guess i'm too versatile. You can call me Samuel
Bonehead ball all game
They chanting for Merq they yelling Put Him In The Game
But the MVP got the f*cking ball and they all gone chant his name
We just do it for the rings, let the kids get the fame
They yellling stop Vizu. Let em breathe Vizu
I heard these n*ggas think they bad imma show they ass a real demon
He think he hot Vizu. He want ya spot Vizu
I just rise up from the ashes. Bouta show his ass a real phoenix
0 To A 100 n*gga real quick
Think they high as AVation, motherf*ckers must be sniffing
0 to a 100 n*gga real quick
If words are really weapons I drop bombs on Hiroshima
I got the game's design, I'm bouta take it to the cleaners
I swear my life's a movie. Mitch might pull up in a beamer
I'm so much of a dreamer I got n*ggas believing
I be so about them Franklins I got songs with Miss Aretha..
That's motivation. You n*ggas know I'm Young & Motivated
But the way these n*ggas hating I feel like I already made it
Young God to this rap, people praising my creation
I said this world is mine & it's not up for the taking
My own homies want my spot, hope y'all n*ggas ready
Thought y'all n*ggas was eating, who then p*ssed in y'all spaghettis?
I see you p*ss offed, it's better to p*ssed off than p*ssed on
I been sh*tting hard, I finally got something to sh*t on!
Sometimes when the lights get glowing, you get mic, start flowing
You'on know what you saying. At least I hope that's what happen
& hopefully you wasn't rapping unfactual I'm curious as to what really f*cking happened
I wonder if the n*ggas with you ready to carry ya casket
Trick question. Cuz while I'm with you I'ma die with you
You got to talking crazy, why would you? How could you do that to yo la brotha?
Ready to scuffle for you over lil sh*t
Hope you suffer on some ill sh*t
You my brother, that's some sh*t we deal with
But I cut you off. My whole squad on that real sh*t
Dream big, real big. 100 inch screen big
When you showed ya real colors. Act like I ain't see sh*t
Funny how you attacking me, & I was on the defense
Them accolades I got must've sent you off the deep end
Now you tryna come up off me. Dog you must be getting desperate
But I prolly feel the same way if I placing second
And you got the scraps of my plate. At least I had seconds
But for you to address it in the public, n*gga that was disrespectful
This a lesson, imma shine in due time on you n*ggas
Who want it. Who feeling the envy?
Who wanted the competition? Who want enemies? Them n*ggas too f*cking friendly I ain't tripping they be hating they be waiting for me fall. f*ck em them n*ggas just not my dogs. My n*gga Shad, my n*ggas Merq, my n*gga Gabe but that's all my n*ggas. My n*gga Keaton, nah I'm tripping. I got a whole bunch of n*ggas who ready to die with me, who ready to ride for me, all you n*ggas be talking that fake sh*t, how the f*ck do you create that? I'm in the booth like where the f*ck...