Montana

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

Everything, everything, everything gon' be alright

Oh, yeah

Coke boy, baby, baby, baby






Ha, yeah, graduated while I'm aggravated

From the half that made it, we was drinkin', faded

Me, and life and death is half-related (H-half-related)

Masturbatin' on a scale for a hundred million

Askin' God how we made it

Watchin' John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin' some

Half a David, freedom got confiscated

We mob-relate, John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw

Yeah, school of gladiators, makin' Salaat on a


Black glove, hot slug for these cold women

Militant like the Middle East, go for menages

69, said 6ix9ine conspiracies

Triple threat, trinity, triangle officers label in


Yeah, Allah prophet

They hit your brain, mop it, clean

What type of
?

Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green

Multi-millionaire, strapped like Oda

Guarantee she knew tricks to old dawgs (Bom-bom-bom)






I told mama pray for me, baby, wait here for me

God and Cain, waitin' for me; the hate, came from me

Millions I made from it; chains, waitin' for me

Change, I made from it; Montana ain't a dummy, uh






New year, half a mil', face on the bill (Bill), here, Cabo chill

Desperado with an AR like the top, Montana John stop

If there's a movie out, play the Al Pacino part

Mama raise us all, and you been a


Not even Cuban, smokin' Cuban cigars in Cuba

Lost Jinks, lost Macs, lost


Drinkin', smokin' feel empty in this penthouse (Ah)


like
, mans like rainbow smoke, 41 shots like Diego

Shout-out to Abel, I turn the Weekends to the Weekdays

DJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days

Yes, I big like the kid from
, just us

Stylist out be dressin', bitches gon' be stressin'

Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Method

I made it even and the game is odd

Everybody kickin' game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God






Tell mama to pray for me; feds got a name for me

Cell waitin' for me

Mils' I made from it; chains, waitin' for me

Change, I made from it; Montana ain't a dummy, uh






La música de Harry Fraud

It's nothing to take me higher