Montana

I'm chiefing like Joe Montana
Blowing like Tony Montana
Selling that Hannah Montana
Bitch freaky like Montana

Ok that money shit, I go get it
Cut her off, that ho tripping
I'm coke flipping, my bro killing
Just no kids and no women
We got the choppers like Scarface
Got 50 shots up in my K
Nigga try to run up in my place
That chopper singing like Sade
I'm pulling up in that Benzo
Sweatshirt by Kenzo
My killers blow, we ain't friends ho
Rob the plug if our ends low
Got some old heads still throwing bullets like Brett Favre
Getting trap money and rap money
So we pulling up in the best cars
[?] pass by and you know that's me
White on white with the blood red seats
Niggas get dropped, we don't do the rap beef
We tote that heat, we'll blow that heat
Shoot your face off
My young niggas hitters, no baseball
We getting dirty money, no bank cards
And we got a lot of guns, get a land rover [?]
My niggas can't stop

This right here that crack
I represent the niggas in the trap
My little homie got that sack
See all my niggas don't rap
It's just me and all my dogs
All my dogs, no rats
But if the law were on the scene then all my dogs run track
You looking for a goddamn savior
You fucking with the wrong nigga
All this ice on my neck, it's gonna be a long winter
I'm teach you how to ball
Nigga I'm a boss nigga
Stack it till it fall
Nigga I'm a boss nigga
Nigga can't tell we stunting, Dominican Republic
Spanish bitch make me muffins and she ain't wearing nothing
You know a Memphis nigga get that bread everywhere I go
Hollywood chicks give me head everywhere I go



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Mike Foster, Jeremiah Owens
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