Montrose Lyrics

Yeah

I don't fold, no I don't bend

On my soul bro, I go in

Pigeon hole, then we air out the coop

Coup d'état, all we making is moves

"You and I", nah that stable is through

Do it my own way

Imma go my own route

Imma play my own game

Imma make my own rules

Put that on my own grave

When I'm heading home Heaven's gates

Know I left these songs, just in case,

Yep

Here for a reason, I'm not leaving

I see y'all boys round next season

Y'all be easy, y'all be careful, these fools greasy for dineros

Use they own fuckin kin for the clout

Ignoring you then, all they did was just doubt

Guess who the number one fan of you now

Keep your heart, yeah you keep sharp

You can't play too nice with the sharks

Stealing the food off your plate, when you starved

and be right there when you cook

Left you on read when you sharing that art

But be back when you get a look

Shoot for the stars

You could go far

Not dropping jewels, and I'm not kicking knowledge

I'm just nigga, got kicked out of college

But I believe you can build whatever you want

Nothing can stop you my nigga, so stunt

Too many cuts and too many bruises

Too many Ls so you gotta win

Never let up, something gotta give

Believe in yourself and you got it then aye

Believe in your self and you got it then

Yuh

It can't be that easy, I know