0 to 100 (Drake Style) - Darius

I get paid for my gas

Call it BP

On TV

Motherf**kers couldn't see me

In 3D

Spike Lee

Can't see though

Raps in my rye

In a d*mn tuxedo

F**k rap

Beef rappers

Need a burrito

Other rappers suck

I don't mean

A mosquito

More like

Mascado

My team pop bottles

N**gas gotta eat

That's motherf**kin' model

I've been in this rap sh*t

Since eight grade

You wanna rap

In my city

I'm the gateway

May weather in the booth

Call me may way

But if you if send one shot

Then it's mayday

I got you rockin' to this beat

Like it's reggae

I don't rap

I just ram

For a payday

I'm from the 90's man

I steal this from the 90's sh*t

A n**ga with an attitude

Ya'll be all some grimey sh*t

Man

I just wanna lay low

Kick it with a bag

Chicken play

Hay low

Uh

She said I'm your biggest fan

You the man

Of the year

They so try to be a man

I'm so official

I've been on my referee sheet

When I was gone

That's when you

Really start to see sh*t

Anything a five four

I would die for

In a position

That most gives die for

I stay true

What the f**k I gotta lie for

I wrecked by motherf**kin' home like

July fourth

I've been humble

All this rappers on a high horse

Give it to me

Or I could take it by force

Life is real

It's all how you make it

Chances are given

Sometimes you gotta take it

You ain't the only one whose

Feel some real sh*t

Uh

'Cause real n**gas feel real sh*t

I got a buzz off kill switch

I'm not saying all girls love Beyonce

So smooth like I'll take your fiance

I'm on my suit and tie sh*t

Like a prom date

You got groupies

But you ain't got a fanbase

I drive a song

We tweak for my fan's sake

Why you hatin'

But you reachin' for a handshake

A young n**ga

I'm just living on a mandate

I just need some time to think

I'm young

I ain't used to this kind of thing

Everything f**kin' changes

Everytime I blink

But imma reach the top

Everytime I sink

This starts in my head

Everytime I sleep

I'm just a young king

With no defeat

With no defeat

And imma keep it real

'Til they know it's me

You don't know the whole book

Just a f**kin' chapter

I dare someone to tell me

I'm a f**kin' actor

'Cause you don't know my rap sheet

Most days

I was creepin' through the backstreets

Now I got your main chick

In my back seat

I did made progress

If you ask me

So keep my motherf**kin' name

Off your convo

And just listen

You might learn

How the song goes

Oh

My whole squad

On the real sh*t

And known God

Oh I kill sh*t

Could I be the way

Ah

I got drunk

Could I be the way

Ah

I got drunk

Could I be the way

Ah

I got drunk

Could I be the way

Ah

I got drunk