Montana Mindset
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I'm teaching these niggas they taking some notes
You got what I want then I'm wiping yo nose
I hit her one time then bitch leave me alone
I just want a quickie can't take off my clothes
Shout out to Trippie I keep me some poles
I just get high when I start to feel low
That shit for the birds in all black like a crow
New Orleans I'm sending some shots at yo dome
Left Right, Girl I know heard just what I said right
That head right, First I need to see just what they head like
At the red light, We gone catch you lacking at the red light
Niggas froze up like a deer in the head lights yeah yeah
Bitch I'm going nuts no macadamia
Beat a nigga up on cam Wrestle Mania
I know you off of a perc better watch what you say to us
Go commit a sin then Imma go face a blunt
My first song these niggas was hating on me
Not talking bout Meek but I'm chasing my dreams
Remember them bitches man they was just faking on me
And now they all want a taste of this D
Bitch I'm always rocking them hoodies
Sum like A Boogie
Bitch I need me some milk cause I'm Smoking on cookie
My flow is sick, bitch you playing that hooky
Niggas be lying (lion) like they is a pussy
She like them toys cause I gave her that Woody
He ain't even know that I had me a fully
Imma go kill em if that nigga push me
Gang gang
I'm teaching these niggas they taking some notes
You got what I want then I'm wiping yo nose
I hit her one time then bitch leave me alone
I just want a quickie can't take off my clothes
Shout out to Trippie I keep me some poles
I just get high when I start to feel low
That shit for the birds in all black like a crow
New Orleans I'm sending some shots at yo dome
Montana Mindset you ain't thinking like me
I'm melodic when rap you ain't singing like me
Spent some time with yo bitch now she speaking like me
I ain't loving these hoes I can't make her wifey
I'm teaching these niggas they taking some notes
You got what I want then I'm wiping yo nose
I hit her one time then bitch leave me alone
I just want a quickie can't take off my clothes
Shout out to Trippie I keep me some poles
I just get high when I start to feel low
That shit for the birds in all black like a crow
New Orleans I'm sending some shots at yo dome
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I'm teaching these niggas they taking some notes
You got what I want then I'm wiping yo nose
I hit her one time then bitch leave me alone
I just want a quickie can't take off my clothes
Shout out to Trippie I keep me some poles
I just get high when I start to feel low
That shit for the birds in all black like a crow
New Orleans I'm sending some shots at yo dome
Left Right, Girl I know heard just what I said right
That head right, First I need to see just what they head like
At the red light, We gone catch you lacking at the red light
Niggas froze up like a deer in the head lights yeah yeah
Bitch I'm going nuts no macadamia
Beat a nigga up on cam Wrestle Mania
I know you off of a perc better watch what you say to us
Go commit a sin then Imma go face a blunt
My first song these niggas was hating on me
Not talking bout Meek but I'm chasing my dreams
Remember them bitches man they was just faking on me
And now they all want a taste of this D
Bitch I'm always rocking them hoodies
Sum like A Boogie
Bitch I need me some milk cause I'm Smoking on cookie
My flow is sick, bitch you playing that hooky
Niggas be lying (lion) like they is a pussy
She like them toys cause I gave her that Woody
He ain't even know that I had me a fully
Imma go kill em if that nigga push me
Gang gang
I'm teaching these niggas they taking some notes
You got what I want then I'm wiping yo nose
I hit her one time then bitch leave me alone
I just want a quickie can't take off my clothes
Shout out to Trippie I keep me some poles
I just get high when I start to feel low
That shit for the birds in all black like a crow
New Orleans I'm sending some shots at yo dome
Montana Mindset you ain't thinking like me
I'm melodic when rap you ain't singing like me
Spent some time with yo bitch now she speaking like me
I ain't loving these hoes I can't make her wifey
I'm teaching these niggas they taking some notes
You got what I want then I'm wiping yo nose
I hit her one time then bitch leave me alone
I just want a quickie can't take off my clothes
Shout out to Trippie I keep me some poles
I just get high when I start to feel low
That shit for the birds in all black like a crow
New Orleans I'm sending some shots at yo dome
Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Johnson
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