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100 Bars

Jason Price

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I eat notoriously fast but I sip slow

Turn this shit into a rave and make a bad bitch Diplo

The bars hit like KimboThe vision clear as windows

Speed the flow up leave your brain spinning like a lint roll

Watch me turn some dumb shit to a trend though

Cop a pair of Crocs and some denim filled with gemstones

Rock a Lay Low oversized sweater two head holes

I′m dead yo

You gotta rock it with a friend though

Really might invest some bread into those

I'm better than most

I′m ready to go

Trying to stack a loaf of bread in a Rolls

Bring it back to like a decade ago

When Flo Rida was getting them low

Let me know who want it free shots I'm letting them go

I'm like Stojakovic on NBA Ballers

I do not miss

No hot spot jumper I spit some hot shit

Got a thot bitch pop locking and dropping

My mind so bright at night I keep the block lit

Yeah

Really might Heely out the club

I get silly off them buds

Roll up sticky in a dutch

Drive to Philly for some subs

Chain keep me chilly in the sun

And I ain′t worried bout shit cuz I′m really with the thugs

Yeah

Well only sometimes

I spit more fire one lines

Than Chicago got gun crimes

The shoes Off White

I'm fashionably late hit traffic on Sunrise

Hit me up if you want it done right

Running 2 different industries but I′m only one guy

I swear to god I'm the nicest out

Dudes that used to hate ask there boys what′s this guy Price about

I'll do a feature for the right amount

And I promise if your bitch fire I′m telling you I'm a fly her out

Writing raps instead of helping clients buy a house

I'm over real estate hip hop is what I′m about

The commas lonely need more than one in my account

Like my cash stacked flat, I had to pull the iron out

I′ve been eating Blue Claws smoking on good weed

All week

Walk around smelling like cash and chlorine

Made breakfast, jetskied with a dime piece, dipped on police

Fucked up some beats, made a G

All before quarter to 3

Took the doors off of the Jeep

Look like I imported the V

From a former war border in the Middle East

Drove that bitch across the beach, parked up, poured some Teas

Chill till its dark then leave, with a gorgeous piece

The Yamaha hit top speed in like 2.3

Hit the buzzer-beaters from deep

Win with a two point lead

The flow sick need quarantine

I'm new to the game but I got OG bread

Cheese old as Paula Deen

Mad spinach in savings accounts a la Florentine

Food references for days nah man fuckin weeks

Pockets obese

I keep it real you keep receipts

I keep the peace

But with one call and I′ll blow this place to smithereens

It's Long Island′s lone ranger

6 hoes in one Wrangler

Don't make sense I′m independent but I'm so major

Roll out in a fresh coat no painter

It's Lay Low but the pants from Palm Angels

Crazy locations that′s where I stay at

Laid some golden eggs just wait till they hatch

S corp based in Palm Beach no state tax

My weed the bomb the strains are Arab

The money my Moby Dick and I′m chasing that bitch like Ahab

One day I'll make it rain April showers in the back seat of the Maybach

Laid back

The rhymes clean as Ajax

Hair growing out the waves back

God forbid somebody G my pay

I′ll have 8 cats from Lake Plac in straight black waiting to get my cake back

Before I could say that

I'm the needle in the haystack

Face that

Crazy everything I do I′m great at

Can't explain that

Make a great target for these lames to aim at

Don′t debate that

It's straight facts

J back