S. Montano - Irish Springs

Big time popping
Got the competition plotting
New rims I be riding
New Tints I be hiding
Who this, new phone
Can't talk, I be driving
Cool wrist, neck froze
Same walk, got a rock it
Pull up to the scene
Got stacks in my jeans
That's a fact, I always give back to families
I got your back
For whenever I needed that something
And you came through
I blame you
For this happiness and this great mood
I Gotta show love to my Patna dem
I don't got a lot of them
But I know I confide in them
And I know they gon ride
That's if I need them to, chillin
We at the studio and we ain't in the booth singing
Bars over bars like a Candy isle.
When I was young I was rocking all the hand me downs
I still rock it if it's something your tryna hand me now
To receive a gift should mean more then the gift itself
You don't see it now a days
People s lost their ways
I think I could really use a day
Little time and space
Shut down and recalibrate
A plan to navigate
Move forward push the strategy
And give thanks to the greatest
A new wave, Catch me outside
I leave on a Tuesday
Be back by next Friday
I don't mean to be rude with it
But this how Im surviving
Gotta lil date wit a fine ting
Aight then
Heading to Chicago are we flying or driving
I'll be supplying the hot beats tonight and
Dance little shorty hit a pop lock and drop
So the spot knows who's hot girl the temperature rising
I'm too fresh
It's like I'm hungry with a different type of appetite
It wasn't metaphors when I said I would grab a bite
There was a kid from way back in the day that snatched my bike
Lets just say that after that he never had a bike
They used to say it back to back I never mattered right
Talk is cheap, that's why I kept my actions tight
Was never phony matter fact
I'll treat you extra right
So if there's shade
I know that you went out your way
And lied on sight
I got that Tyson strike
I'm alive and fine
We should go wine and dine
Not on some Ron McDon
But maybe live a little, scratch it
We can live a lot
Before my team eats, we say grace, while the dinners hot
But in this rap game, you better pay for a beginners spot
I'll wash you up and rinse a lot
And repeat like I missed a spot
My boys call me mr. Bars
I am who you wish you was
Be careful what you say,
Cause you just might get what you're wishing for
I'm nice
Add a little ginger and spice
For the kids in the block with the hot minute rice
Add a little ginger and spice to the mom leaving work
Working two 9 to 5's
Show some love to the people thats
Building up a resume and putting on a tie
Shout out to the people grinding hard
So they kids wake up to see that new ps5
Shout out to the people working hard

Written by:
Steven Montano

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