Montana Lee - MGM (feat. 1Hitch)

I feel like a Bully way I'm beating pockets up
Ima beat his ass if he ain't got it
Boy thats not enough
He went Hutch he can't afford a chain
That nigga copped some buffs
We caught him outside
Send bullets bigger den a hockey puck
Why the fuck we downtown
Pullin Kawasaki's up
My nigga really wanted stripes
That nigga tryna drop him something
He was talking on the net
Until my niggas popped him up
Unless that shit some fucking music
Only way you dropping something
Fuck twelve them same niggas
Really think they stopping something
Bro put shit away
I think I heard the Coppers coming
I be chilling with a bad bitch
You with a sloppy women
Bitch say she on the rag
Shit you betta top or sumthing
She giving head
Watch for the trigger
Cause you know the Glock be dumping
Plug pulling up bout five
Shit I'm tryna cop me sumthing
These niggas ain't shit
See bro right here he not for none
Why you carrying a stick in whip
You not buss it
Nigga tourist only posting in the trenches
Nigga doing bad cause they ain't posted in a minute
My enemies they prolly closer then my niggas
We don't do no pleas bitch you posed to the sentence

Written by:
Cedric Logan Jr.

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