Montana Lee - Locations

I was broke
It ain't no thoughts of going back
I remember I felt big
That's when I touched my first stack
Legal with it
Tryna make a fucking million off a rap
Niggas never say the facts
They made a million but they capped
24-7 bitch I'm grinding
Cause I'm tryna get a bag
You see them niggas with me quiet
They a get up on your ass
She gon' give the boy the drop
Then we gon' go into the stash
I be running to the money
I be running to the bag
Money coming hella slow
But it be coming hella fast
I be riding innat Kitty
Not a hellcat , this a Jag
Nothing to something
I make motherfucking something
Out of rags Haaaa
23 cause you know I make a play
In the bank, in the crib
Boy I promise you ain't safe
I got hundreds but they blue
But the other ones is gray
Two bitches one dyke
Cause the other one is gay
187 Snoop Dogg
I got juice I got Gin
Casamigas Anejo and bitch I got Hen
All them bitches bad as fuck
Tell that bitch I got friends
Tell that bitch I could buy you
Cause bitch I got Ends
I got bitches really colder than the titties on the polar bear
I got diamonds and they shining
Like a motherfucking solar flare
My bitches niggas got locations
On they phone
I bet he know they here
Yeah you little bitch
Yo nigga know you in this bitch
You partying and shit
You drinking Anejo
You driving the boat and shit
You feel me
You doing all that hot girl summer shit
You feel me
24-7 bitch I'm grinding
Cause I'm tryna get a bag
You see them niggas with me quiet
They a get up on your ass
She gon' give the boy the drop
Then we gon' go into the stash
I be running to the money
I be running to the bag
Money coming hella slow
But it be coming hella fast
I be riding innat Kitty
Not a hellcat , this a Jag
Nothing to something
I make motherfucking something
Out of rags Haaaa

Written by:
Cedric Logan Jr

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