Brokeboy Monta - 4 Now

Ima keep it real, I ain’t off a pill
Not popular but I’m poppin’ still
Tell me whats the word
Tell me whats the deal
And I jus want the sense
Everybody want the bills
But for now I'm jus chillin‘ ona sunday, issa bum day
Green for the blues, cause y’know it's been a rough day
Sippin’ bombay, thinkin’ maybe one day
I’ll be ona stage and my lady on the runway
For now its like judo I kick it, and I'm up in the studio whippin’
Say I got the jugo, I spill it
And shout out to the homies who with it
No kiddin’ y’all the realest
Weezy off the top, no ceilings
I ain’t gonna stop till everybody feel it
And the vision will never diminish
T R $, this is jus’ the beginning
Real shit
So I’m, paving the way for all of my peers
Facing my fears, can tell greatness is near
Slaving away for all of my years
making an image fore’ i disappear
So I’m, paving the way for all of my peers
Facing my fears, can tell greatness is near
Slaving away for all of my years
making an image fore’ i disappear
Like this, like that
My wrist, ice pack
Lil’ bit, dime bag
We lit, like that
Real Shit
Like this, like that
My wrist, ice pack
Lil’ bit, dime bag
We lit, like that
Real shit, bitch I’m one up
Still tryna make it out the gutter
Up all night ima get it till the sun up
Yea Monta ona come up and I put that on my momma
And the money keep callin but I already hung up
Cause fuck it, its nothing, I’m bussin’
Run up and run it got bands like I’m drumming
Off on the beat and I'm goin’ so dummy
Flow so disgusting this ain’t for discussion
One hunnid
Like ooh, that’s cool
Fuck me, Fuck you
Like ooh, that’s smooth
We ride, we cruise
One hunnid
Like ooh, that’s cool
Fuck me, Fuck you
Like ooh, that’s smooth
We ride, we cruise
One hunnid
Like ooh, that’s cool
Fuck me, Fuck you
Like ooh, that’s smooth
We ride, we cruise
One hunnid
Like ooh, that’s cool
Fuck me, Fuck you
Like ooh, that’s smooth
We ride, we cruise
One hunnid, real shit

Written by:
Diego Montanez

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