J.r. Writer - 100 N The Clip Lyrics

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I'm self-made well-paid

Even though I only made it to the twelfth grade

Twelve gauge twelve K's 12-12's I was getting it from twelve ways

V-12 while I inhale haze

With the baddest female in Chanel shades

What you could tell J? Better play it smart

Have to write you out the script you don't play your part

You ain't a shark I'll take your heart

Buck fifty in the air I just made a mark

I don't need a damn gimmick to try to get listens

Find me in the kitchen supplying the fixing

Your favorite rap spitter be lying and snitching

Bunch of basic-ass niggas trying to be different

I'm an addiction you should know the G

But I got a gun that be yelling "Get a load of me"

Get a load of me get a load of me

Had to read it over cause you niggas ovaries

Yeah red dot leave 'em red hot

I portfolio the block bunch of head shots

Made man mayhem

You don't watch yourself you gon' need an Ace ban'

Damn I'm somebody you cannot avoid

I Chris Farley O.D. with the tommy boy

I go Almond Joy

Don't get J.R. annoyed

Ain't heard of me but my weed make a lot of noise

Loud pack bout to smoke a pound

So loud that they telling me to hold it down

Hold it down hold it down

They just mad I'm blowing on the illest smoke around

I don't roll with clowns I just navigate

You don't know the town? Well go that-a-way

Hey off the top I call the shots

And I do mean shots -- I don't talk a lot

That ain't all you got

Is you kidding me? You got shitty weed

Call it port-a-pot

From the corner block where you should never go to cop

You hit 'em with that dough you got they hit you with a load of throp

Run up with the blickers at your coca spot

And rearrange your pictures nigga -- Photoshop

I live it the point is to get it

Way over the limit hope I don't get a ticket

Known as the sickest Writer's shit mean

Hundred bars to me is like a sixteen

Got me mad already I'm 'bout to grab the Desi

I separate the real them guys imaginary

My nines are rather heavy

So you gotta catch a flurry

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For fronting when you pass nigga -- now you Makaveli

Leave the dude alone I'll bulletproof your dome

I'll hit you Internet thugs with this Google Chrome

This ain't new to holmes

Get your doobie blown

Dead by Smith & Wesson that's your new cologne

Few beans sweep your crew clean

Even though those dudes seem liver than a UStream

I don't lose steam let a dude scheme

Take a shot you a sleeping nigga -- hoop dreams

How you claim you better? I'm amazing heifer

Fly nigga out of Harlem I ain't Mason Betha

Paper stretcher tell him get his cake together

How the fuck you niggas checking me? I ain't playing checkers

Check it -- I spill Mo' just because

I got the biggest bottle of Rose in the club

Still got a flow made of drugs

Equipped with a dime so thick she could go for a dub

You still known as a scrub

When you gonna learn? Motherfucker it's a veteran's turn

Beyond a don I ain't never concerned

Your raps got condoms on they don't never get burn

Put up a little cake you'll never return

You ain't heard? My money straight -- cheddar with perms nigga

I been eating this is spring cleaning

I'm at the showroom picking up spring season

You misleading lying to the people

I just keep it G boo -- I ain't gotta G you

Higher than a eagle you riding in a Regal

I speed through acting like I don't even see you

Who you kidding? Y'all don't even need to

That ain't True Religion -- y'all got on Evisu

Please duke we know corny

I'll school you but you don't never see notes shorty

Swing a new ride through three hoes on me

Bumping 2 Live Crew "Me So Horny"

Got your team all salty

I should send them all uptown to get Nemo's for me

Niggas real fake but I get real cake

Waiting on a deal nigga? I'mma deal weight

Six figgys Writer deal straight

360? I better be signed to Bill Gates

That's why I'm laughing out loud when a nigga see you

Thinking how you come out in them skinny Diesels

Looking like you got styled by the Village People

Or you bout to go out with your Village peoples

But I guess that's the new trend

That's why I do me and let 'em do them

Super-cute twins in a new Benz

Do the ho dash like I'm trying to get to 210

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