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Mont Yeah You already what I do (What do you do?) I'm stackin' the bands, I'm needin' that shit in advance 3k for a verse, I'm not rockin' the clan Gun on my waist, blunt in hand I'm on chase but I got demands like hoes by the boatload I got this game in a chokehold Niggas on the run when I empty the whole load Please do not f*ck with me, I got the cutlery I'm smokin' gas call that mustard seed Next to me, she poppin' ecstasy, we vibin' out All of those things I don't do for the clout, no I'm not leavin' a doubt There's angels around me like I am Mike Trout, yeah, the model kind They asses fat, hittin' from from behind My ex's call but I hit decline The task is tall, I was born to climb On towards heaven in my concord 11's, free throw line steppin' Full throttle through Colorado with bravado Got nuggets the size the boulders, guns got me feelin' like a soldier Enemies gunnin' for my shoulder Shotty missed me, should'a hit me Now I got the glizzy, bearing arms just like a grizzly Movin' through the city, swiftly Shiftin' gears, switching lanes, fear and pain Forged the fame like it's iron with a flame Strap on my core for my blindside Michael Orr They switchin' sides like Anakin, not panickin' I'm stiff like a mannequin, got her wet like a slip and side Stole your girl now she vanishin', yeah I'm stackin' the bands, I'm needin' that shit in advance 3k for a verse, I'm not rockin' the clan Gun on my waist, blunt in hand, yeah Stackin' the bands, I'm needin' that shit in advance 3k for a verse, I'm not rockin' the clan Gun on my waist, blunt in hand I did what I did 'cause I wanted to, (Yup) I'm high as f*ck, I can promise you I'm not comin' down, need a parachute They sendin' pics like a photoshoot I pull up in Camaro, I'm right at your cap like sombrero I promise hombre, I got shooters for days, I do it in multiple ways, (I do) Bitches in multiple places, I'm multiplyin' green and blue faces Steady steerin' wheel when I'm racin', no GPS, they can't trace it These niggas be doin' the most, hoodie melo I'm a shooter I stand up, I'm givin' a toast, got the chakras I'm rockin' the buddah I pass it to my nigga Ant, we runnin' the triangle out of Bermuda Hittin' shots we back to back Coast to coast, they stuck in your brain like a tumor I'm stackin' the bands, I'm needin' that shit in advance 3k for a verse, I'm not rockin' the clan Gun on my waist, blunt in hand, yeah Stackin' the bands, I'm needin' that shit in advance 3k for a verse, I'm not rockin' the clan Gun on my waist, blunt in hand I'm stackin' the bands, I'm needin' that shit in advance 3k for a verse, I'm not rockin' the clan Gun on my waist, blunt in hand, yeah Stackin' the bands, I'm needin' that shit in advance 3k for a verse, I'm not rockin' the clan Gun on my waist, blunt in hand I'm on a chase but I got demands I got demands
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