Montae Montana - Super Sport

Start your engines, haters working hard but they the fire in my pistons when it’s time to go the distance
Man I take the scenic route you niggas know that I’m driven
I be gone in 60 seconds you just know that I’m distant
Just like a sunset, equally radiant they just upset
Shout out to the first owner interior up-kept
He said that the exhaust was old, told him that was noted
So I copped a flow master then I got it candy coated
600 horses burn up the road
Niggas know I’m 12:1 like a 454
You could pause to second guess and bet that ima be gone
Yo reflection in my engine cause it’s covered in chrome nigga
Montae make it happen Montae never worry
Montae full of passion, never in a hurry
Montae never passive when I pass em they get blurry
Niggas know I’m sagging ima leave em in a flurry
I’m something like Willie Nelson or a rolling stone, always on the road
See in tunnel vision cause I’m focused on the goal
Focus all your lenses cause I’m going for gold
I’m like the El Camino I’m the one that broke the mold
Breaking necks in traffic take a moment to behold
This type of luxury can not be sold
It comes from within, my mind is rich so I’m always gon win
And when I cross that finish line I bet they chant MM
Half of us is visionaries other half checkin out
Boulevard full of cars to the riverbed canal
Hear the sirens ringing out
I’m feeding love to the youth tell the truth I know they filled us up with doubt
You could send me through the city blind folded familiar with every crevice
Bellflower left a mark on my heart I spread the essence
Keep it close even when we apart they feel my presence
Seen Kassandra on the corner used to be thick
Spent a summer on the pookie, now she look sick
Standing on Ramona, thinking bout Eugeezy
I can’t even drink a soda without thinking bout how Cactus Cooler had us in a coma
We was young with baggage on us
Let the cypher begin 2015 neither of us needed a pen
I needed confidence I promise that I found that with him
Heard the mayor took that revenue and tucked it away
City council look like muppets they got nothing to say
They tryna gentrify the city mane it’s up in your face
When the cost of living rise that’s to push us away
They can hurt us without violence dawg ain’t non of us safe
Lick shots in the night scare the yuppies away
This my home muthafucka, you won’t take this away

Written by:
D'Montae Johnson

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