MONTANA Lyrics

Scared to be just a memory

Sacrifice my whole damn life to be with you

You praying, I don't find nobody, nobody else

Nobody else

Stop playing us

That's all I got to say man

Don't let these tears fool you

It's all dog around this mug

Okay

The work is light and the bag is heavy

And everything is automatic not semi

I'm seen as the greatest rapper by many

By many, I mean everyone that know me

Dap you up but it don't mean that we homie

Pull up with the Montana like Tony

Still remember all that shit that they told me, ain't shit they can say now

I'll be stacking up all of my lay count when I'm in A-Town

Imma pull up H-Town, Imma hit the strip club in a daytime

There's a lot of people that just hate me

Turns out to be the same people that play me

Push the pedal and these people can't break me

I'm happy as long as there bitches that brain me

And damn he ain't even your typical Damian

I'll be running up numbers in stadiums

To me it's just me and a lady

And fuck it I might just go bag a Ukrainian

I'm the man, get it through your cranium

Five star, the hotel I'll be staying in

Carry my bloodline and my whole lineage

Labels are wondering what kind of lane he is

And I usually never brag but sometimes it's good to remind you brats that

If I lose you it's just not too bad

Just be thankful I DMed you back

Goat, Goat, I've been said that

Nowadays to women, I'm a red flag

And nowadays to labels, I'm a rare catch

I came a long way, yeah I get that

Oh man, I hit it out the ball park

They said I'd be good for urban music

Might as well say nigga with the hard R

I'm passing laws on some hard bars

Can't hurt me

My lifestyle too fly for y'all to comprehend it

I see the problem at hand then I apprehend it

Ain't none of this shit was handed

My words and verses make way more damage than my hands kid

Nothing personal, I just like to strike where it hurts the most

Because first of all, I'm peak level of litness

Kids gather round, sit down, get this

Imma tell you how to be great

Listen Imma do it in triplets

Sike

Allow me to remind y'all niggas I ain't pop, can't flop

Wife beaters and nice teachers in tank top

The Spike Lee with spiked lean for your head bops

Couple that with a little Tarantino and meth rock

With all this dope on beats, I may as well have some crack rocks inside my back pocket

Touch it, get your eyes socked in

Listen to me and get some twitches in your eyes socket (ouch)

Oh it's happening then, aye aye captain then

You fucking scheming ass, Captain Crunch eating ass niggas

Can't stop a motherfucking wound from bleeding ass niggas

Can't face it, y'all been sleeping on me

The tabs on your browsers are the ones y'all been keeping on me

And no one's hating on the triplet flow

All around, I'm good to go

Made some trap shit and some singing shit few minutes ago

Big money, big bag filled, no miniature dose

All I'm trying to say is my music is like digits and dope

I literally love Captain Crunch though