Mighty Machi - 0 to 100 lyrics

Excuse me why I get my Heinz/ Hits at the back of the bottle still ain't loss my mind/ I'm lining up I'm at the line running 10 to grab the dime/ I got so much in store/ tro boomin' I want some more/ My life current I'm feeling like al gore/ These deterrents still ain't stop my hunger for shores/ Coast to coast from the dirty 3rd/ Birds the word/ Forget the past tense that you heard/ I'm keep dreaming you can have all that I deferred/ I am about my bread I don't knead with u dudes/ My tude kinda rude but the purp be the lube/ The machine keeps on churning/ And if its Machiavelli at the end the prince keeps on earning/ Why you was in the club spending all your change/ I was in the gym lifting books/ Pecking at Keyes writing these hooks/ Tryna cop my mom's a range Peep game this is the art of strange They say in this land I'm Peter pan/ Never growing up until I build a Nigerian Neverland/ Like never did we think would have constant power The plan ain't fully complete but the attempts will soon flower I'm far from crazy or lazy/ My past of 10 years kinda hazy/ Life is so amazing ode to the time I spent praying/ Amen/ Bless all my super sayains / And when i'm in the zone I ain't no longer playin Like Vic I'm going blonde/ I just wrote another song/ Belly and Boyz in the hood no tears from Nia long/ Real deal combo/ Just quick with the a**ist like rondo/ Pa** it to the people watch the shots go/ I'm on my pac flow/ Green life be the sign though Tat it on my hand to for my remind tho Come to my country I show you how I can handle that/ I'm bout my Washingtons but we can bring scandal back/ Hood pope can handle that/ Real quick real quick a n***a hard to deal with 0 to 100 my n***a real quick/ Forget that machi you gotta chill sh**/ You can't stand me now U can fall back/ I'm coming for the crown and all that/ Never not working show up in fatigue/ My goals are from another league/ Champions for the real/ I done realized These n***as need to be baptized/ In a pool full of lean/ slow'd up and poe'd up My n***a hold up we dem boyz Wiz done showed up Click click that's the team of 419ers/ Blowing up the bank from the diner Forget that pa** we born to ball/ Don't answer that fax we on the call/ Hello, The Mighty Machine, stready chasing the dream