Letra

Jay Montana Oh my God, it's Jay Montana I'm tweaking, I popped me a Xan' Take your lil' hoe to Japan I just been running up bands I do what I want, you do what you can Lately I feel like the man Ksubi all over my pants Left that lil hoe up in France She calling my phone, like give me a chance But I cannot trip 'bout no bitch I want the money, thats it They said that music's a gamble Well I'm all in, I put in my chips I know these niggas is sick I think that they need some Vicks Choppa with me it got kick, you talking on gang and you could get hit These bitches keep blowing my jack Tell that lil hoe to get back Blow me a bag up in Saks Then I'll drop a song and make it right back I'm speaking the truth, yea the facts I just been counting thе racks You not about it, that's cap And shoutout to all of my boys in the trap No nike bitch I keep a tech You not balling, you morе like the ref On that note, bitch I feel like a vet Prolly why your bitch giving up neck Out the coupe and I hop in the 'Vette Stop the flexing, we know you in debt Ninety nine, cause I know I'm the best I perform and they write me a check Bitch I'm the shit, I be selling out shows Fuck on your bitch in the back of the Rolls Like the election I'm keeping a pole You not my brother, my twin, or my bro Diamonds so icy, my neck is on froze Why that boy hating, man I do not know She talking real spicy, I like when she bold I'm making these hits, bitch I been in my mode I'm tweaking, I popped me a Xan Take your lil hoe to Japan I just been running up bands I do what I want, you do what you can Lately I feel like the man Ksubi all over my pants Left that lil hoe up in France She calling my phone, like give me a chance But I cannot trip 'bout no bitch I want the money, thats it They said that music's a gamble Well I'm all in, I put in my chips I know these niggas is sick I think that they need some Vicks Choppa with me it got kick, you talking on gang and you could get hit
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