Quan Montana

Aye Quan, what we gon' do now? I said we go to war We gon' eat that hater for breakfast Close that fucker down Quan on the track, bitch Get it rite three times, nigga Get it rite, get it rite, get it rite BBE Huh? Man, let's keep it real, man I ain't gon' do no capping on this bitch, man I'm tellin y'all right now 2K25 Turn it up You better not ask me about no murders If it's up, we leave you stuck I ain't Lil Wayne, but I got this Drake With a hundred round drum, put your ass inna trunk Like Tony Montana, the world's mine If you play pussy, get fucked Ride around with a SIG, ride around with a Drac Everybody finna wet your whole block up Yeah, I'ma kill that boy when I'm sober I don't even need no drugs Finna do the dash, choppa made him crash I don't give no f*ck, boy I'm on one Man, stay where you lay We finna pull up Got a new Gen 5 You better not run Man, stay where you lay We finna pull up Got a new Gen 5 You better not run If I see em outside, gotta swing my door Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah ,everybody get low Bro'nem said "Let's go, let's go" Yeah, it's green light, everybody gon' show I've been looking for the ass all day I swear to god, they act like a ghost Going out like Tony Montana You turn back on me, I'm gon' blow Don't go too far, lil' boy, come here Cause I'ma chase you down that road Mat got the GN, I got the Drac Everybody on that god damn floor Run up with the switch, we gon' make it hit We ain't got enough time, we gotta go He claim he in the pit, now he a snitch If it's yo time, yo gon' be gone Free my cuz, he can't come home yet We gon' make it out for sure Who put this shit together (Me that's who) Don't play cus we gon' all just smoke Don't play with fam cause y'all gon' die Put that on my mom, put that on my bro When it's time, it's time to slide Everybody gon' slide so the wheels fall off Got 11 shots in the Glock, John Wall Like John Wick, I be doing them hits Shoot em in his head till his dumbass fall Automatic switch in that god damn switch If you wanna do a diss, we gon make that call If we run up, we on your ass It's gon' be blood up on that wall We got the skis We got the Dracs We got them FNs, Gens, and all I want the world I want the cars I want that big ass house and all I got the weed I got the drink I got the pills, man What you want I pray to God for all my sins to go away so I can ball Don't come around this side, you gon' get killed You know what's up If you trying to swing that way, you gon' be back in that goddamn truck My choppa like Shawty Lo I up this bitch, go duh-duh-duh-duh Like I said, bitch, I'm on one Play with me, your life is done Bitch, I still got this Tommy gun You better not ask me about no murders If it's up, we leave you stuck I ain't Lil Wayne, but I got this Drake With a hundred round drum, put your ass inna trunk Like Tony Montana, the world's mine If you play pussy, get fucked Ride around with a SIG, ride around with a Drac Everybody finna wet your whole block up Yeah, I'ma kill that boy when I'm sober I don't even need no drugs Finna do the dash, choppa made him crash I don't give no f*ck, boy I'm on one Man, stay where you lay We finna pull up Got a new Gen 5 You better not run Man, stay where you lay We finna pull up Got a new Gen 5 You better not run Don't run cause we might get you, got two pistols it won't miss you But to put you in that shit bag like I need some god damn tissue I just wanna drill when I'm mad, they like QuanDogg, what's the issue I act just like my dad, cause I'm still stuck to the streets, fool I got my momma's style, if you disrespect, I'll kill you Chopper eat him like Jeff Dahmer, put his body in that freezer You thinkin that you cold, man, you gon' get killed from that heater I'm ballin' like I'm Kobe, I put 2-4 in that liter 223's up in his head, no LeBron James on Draymond Green And I be catchin' hats everyday, bitch, who gon' stop me And I can shoot a cop just like Tupac, gon' eyes on me Stop woofin' on that internet, or you gon' die next week pussy Ay, ay, ay, ay You better not ask me about no murders If it's up, we leave you stuck I ain't Lil Wayne, but I got this Drake With a hundred round drum, put your ass inna trunk Like Tony Montana, the world's mine If you play pussy, get fucked Ride around with a SIG, ride around with a Drac Everybody finna wet your whole block up Yeah, I'ma kill that boy when I'm sober I don't even need no drugs Finna do the dash, choppa made him crash I don't give no f*ck, boy I'm on one Man, stay where you lay We finna pull up Got a new Gen 5 You better not run Man, stay where you lay We finna pull up Got a new Gen 5 You better not run