Mountains (with Fivio Foreign & Young M.A)

(Ayy)
(You can have the highest mountain, yeah)
(You can have all the money in the world)
(Yeah, shit don't mean shit)

Drink in my cup, might drown in it
Yeah, I been puttin' in work (in work)
The Rollie gon' bust, but the grind got no time limit
Bitch, I get money in my sleep, it's easy
Yeah, big trendsetter, most these bitches treeshy
I don't chase niggas, SBs ain't got not creases
Yeah, CEO, lil' bitch, just left this meeting
I told the label they trippin'

I had to fight for this shit, they don't get it
Yeah, I had to step in and play some positions
Yeah, still gotta check on the shipment (still)
Ayy, ayy, yeah, pack just landed in the trenches (we got it)

Ain't talked to my bro in a minute
Yeah, my hustle so different (different)
We really rap 'bout what we livin' (we livin')
Everything that they doin', just know that we did it
Pull up with twin to pop on a bitch, she with it, I'm with it
We spinnin' your block and again, and again, and again

Yeah, look, I go get the money, my shorty gon' take care of the crib
I come back and I take care her ribs
I pour up a drink and she make me a dish
She giving me reasons to stay out the mix (uh)
This is a day in a life (uh, day in a life)
I'm tryna teach you just take the advice
A 20K fit, that's a regular night
Even when I was broke, I used to make it look nice (uh)

If it wasn't for IG (wasn't for IG), niggas'd never see me on the live feed (no)
Yeah, look, highway (highway), I'm going top speed (skrrt)
If you ain't struggled, you not me (nah), nigga, I started workin' and got breesh
Tried to get rid of her, she would not leave
Nigga, I'm dope, why would I buy weed? (Why would I buy weed?)

Let's show her the exit (show her the exit)
Let's show her the exit (show her the exit, look, huh)
Niggas'd die to have me in they presence
I done spent too much money on this necklace
I done checked too much bitches off my checklist
I feel like too much niggas got a death wish
Shoot me the addy, I send them directions
I'm with like 50 niggas, fuck a guestlist (grrt, baow)

I had to fight for this shit, they don't get it
Yeah, I had to step in and play some positions
Yeah, still gotta check on the shipment (still)
Ayy, ayy, yeah, pack just landed in the trenches (we got it)

Ain't talked to my bro in a minute
Yeah, my hustle so different (different)
We really rap 'bout what we livin' (we livin')
Everything that they doin', just know that we did it (okay)
Pull up with twin to pop on a bitch (ayy), she with it, I'm with it (ayy)
We spinnin' your block and again, and again, and again

Double the Yakky, I need it (uh)
Tipsy from morning to evening (spinnin')
Fuck your opinion, don't need it (don't need it)
I only do shit I believe in (okay)
Damn, it's like 90 degrees outside
Like, how the hell am I freezing? (Like, how?)
'Cause what you got on your neck
What you got on your wrist, it be changing the season (okay)

Broke down the doors, but damn
I remember the time it was difficult gettin' my feet in (facts)
Now when they see me, they stand like pledge of allegiance
A G.O.A.T., I am the meaning (facts)
Watch how you speakin'
This Glock is a demon (grrt), it send you right up to Jesus (grrt, bah)
Decease him (grrt), end him (grrt), completion

I like to fuck on a bitch with a fat ass, then lay on her cleavage (okay)
I like to hustle, I like to stack cash, then blow it in Neiman's (okay)
I am a dog, yes, I'm a badass, but I'm also cute and conceited (ooh)
In other words, I'm beauty and beastin' (ooh), dummy



Credits
Writer(s): Katorah Marrero, Coi Leray Collins, Dylan Gordon Graham, Maxie Lee Iii Ryles, Parker James Tolen, Uy Scuti, Gabriel Euguene Lambirth
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