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letra de 100 plans - kbm

[verse – kbm]
listen
i been had more than hundred plans, but that don’t mean they gon’ work
rappin’s not predictable, so who knows what works?
yo best bet is to play it cool, don’t imitate mo’ rappers
make a style and stick to it, cultivate and then master
make a name, that’s the hardest part, i’m still just a internet rapper
i’m far from makin’ millions and my craft is far from mastered
things i’ve always noticed, it’s all about the focus
you stick to it, you’ll get to it, never say the sh-t’s hopeless
i’ve had my share of doubts, and questioned my resolve
but once i picked the mic up, i started droppin’ jaws
my flow is astronomical, i always keep it raw
when i step up to the plate, it’s probably best that you withdraw

[chorus]
i just wanna stack a hunnid bands, i just wanna stack a hunnid bands
i could come up with a hunnid plans, i could never be another man
i just wanna get a hunnid bands, i just wanna get a hunnid bands
i could come up with a hunnid plans, i could come up with a hunnid plans
talk about it but you ain’t about it, i’ma get it with or without you
way up like a penthouse, i could never be another man
i just wanna stack a hunnid bands, i just wanna stack a hunnid bands
i could come up with a hunnid plans, i could never be another man
[verse – sknz]
hunnid bands, got a hunnid fans, but i ain’t got no b-tches (nope!)
i’ve advanced, so it’s hard to understand why i ain’t got no riches (where my money?)
changed so much, when life got tough, i chose to switch it up, i relied on blunts
used to give a f-ck, now it’s not as much, pour the lean in my cup, man, i’m too f-cked up (squad!)
i’m too in love with these drugs, but my love is not enough (not enough!)
too in love with these drugs, hunnid bands won’t make the cut (won’t make the cut!)
gettin’ money, i spend it all, but this money stay expandable (true!)
stretch it out to make it last, every night i stay blastin’ off
a hunnid clouds, never comin’ down, i ain’t seen the ground in a minute (what?)
i hate bein’ sober, i’m ‘bout to overdose in the clinic (off them ‘xans!)
my hunnid bands finna be gone the minute that i get it
and you bet your ass if you got a blunt, i’m ‘bout to hit it (little b-tch!)

- kbm

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