★ intro ★ Gang (guru, this is fire) brrat Tsg, take some gang, nigga Sorry for the wait (we run the 100s)
★ verse ★ They can't troll me in the streets, we step on niggas every day And my opps, they broke as fuck, they can't troll me at the bank (they can't troll me at the bank) I'm sippin' wocky 'til i'm stuck, we pour like six lines to the face (what?) Raise the glock and let it bust, nigga, fuck your homie, he got faced (bah) I got so numb to pain, shit, i forgot how i should actually feel It pour when it rains, i treat my gucci umbrella like a shield Deep off in my bag, they steady askin' do i got a deal I'm independеnt, this shit on the floor, nigga, that's just what it is (that's what it is) Nigga, we gon' pull up them, spark and hit our targеt, then he done (get 'em) Foenem did it off the love, just to be sure, i sent the funds (ayy, what's your cash app?) 7.62 hit you, he say he want smoke, we pierced his lungs (bah, brr) Self-made man, nigga, i can you touched off just because Poppin' green xans, i mix it with codeine while loadin' guns Put like forty in my fifty, left some room for it to bust He say he need some 'bows, if you ain't spendin' ten, that ain't enough My hand was never out and everything i got came out the mud Nigga, ain't nobody ever gave me shit, i never asked, i didn't bother Touched a hundred racks without no deal, lil' nigga, i need a oscar I can see you fake-ass nigga never wanted to see me prosper (they don't wanna see me win) I can see you snake-ass niggas comin', i can't wait to pop you I put the fetty on the dog, i just hope nobody od I know they lookin' for me, if they catch you, you don't know me I be with them shooters in my city movin' low-key If you ain't never touched a hundred racks, then your life so weak I just made like thirty on the backend, it's a slow week I mix two fours, purple with the yellow, now i'm kobe Straight to the money, won't waste my time, pull off in a foreign, it's new And i don't need nobody up on my side as long as i'm fuckin' with you She asked for a nickel, i threw her a dime, ten racks for a couple of shoes That micro drac' stay on my side, she know how to up it and shoot I know these bitch-ass niggas ain't gon' ride, i put all my trust in my tool (they ain't on shit) These niggas be bitches, they really be actin' Step in my way, i'ma give 'em a casket ★ outro ★ Gang
MontannaATM - No Secrets {Intro} {?} goin' crazy {Chorus} It ain't no secret we walk shit down in a hundreds It ain't no secret, niggas know just how we
MontannaATM - No Auto 2 {Intro} (Run it up, Tay) (JMark 808) Yeah Go, go, go Bitch {Chorus} We put switches on every Glock to let them bitches breathe Niggas be
MontannaATM - Head Tap {Intro} Gang, bitch, skrr Blrrt, blrrt ({?}) Yeah {Verse} G-lock to the head, nigga, that's a head tap If we miss a shot whenever
MontannaATM - No Auto 3 {Intro} Go Long live SnitchK BD {Verse} Bitch, we into it with the whole city, it don't phase me at all Think nothin' of it, we pick
MontannaATM - Stand Over 2 {Intro} Gang ({?} on the track, bitch) (Zboy goin' crazy) Brrt Y'all know how the fuck we comin', man TSG, man, Take Sum Gang OT6, nigga,
MontannaATM - Mvp {Intro} And we don't give no fuck And they know what's gon' happen too 'cause, on shorty Jump out right there, look, gang, brrat
MontannaATM - All In {intro: montannaatm & fafa} Fafa, how old you is? Three Good job (bueno, be quiet, my parents are here) Mm-mm, mm I'm just really tryna live a lil'
MontannaATM - Play With Who {Intro} (Mental Beats) Gang Brrat {Chorus} I'm out in traffic with the sliders, not the hiders, that's a fact Niggas bitches, I
MontannaATM - Top Shark {Intro} Ayy, on that car, man Ayy, Drae, who is that? Get him, brr Gang, face shot, get up close, bitch {Chorus} I been hawkin' niggas down,
MontannaATM - Jump Out {Intro} (Damn, {?}, this shit flame) {Chorus} Niggas just bap infront of the 'net like they really get up and spin I'm on the 6 right