Jay Montana
Oh my God, it's Jay Montana
I'm tweaking, I popped me a Xan'
Take your lil' hoe to Japan
I just been running up bands
I do what I want, you do what you can
Lately I feel like the man
Ksubi all over my pants
Left that lil hoe up in France
She calling my phone, like give me a chance
But I cannot trip 'bout no bitch
I want the money, thats it
They said that music's a gamble
Well I'm all in, I put in my chips
I know these niggas is sick
I think that they need some Vicks
Choppa with me it got kick, you talking on gang and you could get hit
These bitches keep blowing my jack
Tell that lil hoe to get back
Blow me a bag up in Saks
Then I'll drop a song and make it right back
I'm speaking the truth, yea the facts
I just been counting thе racks
You not about it, that's cap
And shoutout to all of my boys in the trap
No nike bitch I keep a tech
You not balling, you morе like the ref
On that note, bitch I feel like a vet
Prolly why your bitch giving up neck
Out the coupe and I hop in the 'Vette
Stop the flexing, we know you in debt
Ninety nine, cause I know I'm the best
I perform and they write me a check
Bitch I'm the shit, I be selling out shows
Fuck on your bitch in the back of the Rolls
Like the election I'm keeping a pole
You not my brother, my twin, or my bro
Diamonds so icy, my neck is on froze
Why that boy hating, man I do not know
She talking real spicy, I like when she bold
I'm making these hits, bitch I been in my mode
I'm tweaking, I popped me a Xan
Take your lil hoe to Japan
I just been running up bands
I do what I want, you do what you can
Lately I feel like the man
Ksubi all over my pants
Left that lil hoe up in France
She calling my phone, like give me a chance
But I cannot trip 'bout no bitch
I want the money, thats it
They said that music's a gamble
Well I'm all in, I put in my chips
I know these niggas is sick
I think that they need some Vicks
Choppa with me it got kick, you talking on gang and you could get hit