Lyrics

Jay Montana Jay Montana Oh my God it's Jay Montana I ain't a hero, lil bitch I'm a villain My money stack to the ceiling They know my name when I walk in the building When I was a kid I was robbing and stealing Double my cup imma crack me a seal I'm with some shooters we stay inna field My n****s spin I ain't talking no wheel If he talking on gang then his cap'll get peeled I'm rocking Off-White this not BAPE Smoking too much man I can't think Your money fake like a goddamn prank My diamonds stay wet like a goddamn sink Spinning your block in a goddamn tank Laughing so hard in the goddamn bank You a lil boy you not in my rank I'm smoking on gas and that shit stank Keep me a drum I'm not talking percussion Got a AK bitch I feel like I'm Russian Opp in the party, we shoot up the function Your bitch wanna gobble my dick like a muffin You not about my n***a you bluffing Run up the bag I be huffing and puffing Told her one night bitch I'm not tryna cuff it Not talking Thanksgiving she want me to stuff it Rocking Margiela I'm rocking Margieli Me and the gang and we lit inna telly Got a new bitch I put dick in her belly My diamonds they yellow like piss, no R. Kelly She wanna eat up the meat like spaghetti Feel like I'm Fivi, I need me a wetty Choppa gon' up and then bust like confetti Your bitch wanna fuck in the back of the Chevy Sipping on whole lotta drop Come get your thot She wanna give me some top That pussy boy wanna talk Put him on Fox We put that boy in a box My n****s sending out shots Spinning the blocks I'm finna run up the knots This shorty talking a lot I'm finna block Tell that lil hoe to kick rocks I'm off the map like I'm Faygo Demons gon' shoot if I say so I just been counting the Pesos Stacking- I'm Stacking the bankroll Laugh to the bank like I'm Fazo I'm on your block with a Draco White bitch she love to do yayo We catch a body then case closed Pushing the Tonka I feel like I'm Yeat She see I'm up and now she wanna meet I make a hit when I hop onna beat So like send me two hunnid if you want a feat Talking on gang so we left him deceased Smoking the gas I been smoking on trees Feel like Miami I'm keeping my heat And I'm still going up I ain't reaching my peak Making these hits I'm a goddamn beast Got double R on the goddamn seats Brand new whip it don't need no keys My bitch ass fat like a goddamn peach We inna field we don't need no cleats Give me good neck she ain't use no teeth Bout my money I'm bout my breesh Ain't a goddamn mouse but I need my cheese
Writer(s): Jaden Francois Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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