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mic-ill - mic montana lyrics

[verse 1: mic-ill]
call me mic montana
mr. flow too nice like my grammar
is you feeling brave? atlanta
cause you get burned like a candle
rock a red hat like santa
looking too wet; louisiana
and i play you like a piano
never catch me slipping; banana
yeah
boy i’m coming at you
ya’ll call me 3d
or you can call me mic-ill aka rob-nasty
i chief it like an apache
and popping it like acne
and you know that i’m too fresh
just like a peppermint patty
and like a peppermint patty
you know your boy peanuts
i beat the beat with combos
i call them b-tches cold cuts
i like to cuss on a yellow bus
flow r-t-rded like forest
more trees than a forest
smokey is coming for us
no tourists, no bullsh-t
but still a star; a comet
like comet; i’m clean as f-ck
life full of questions and you the mark
like white sharks, i’m too great
all these tracks i decapitate
coming for they heads; guillotine
i make it rain like in the spring
i do my thing
i chill and hang out with my team
we on the plane
i’m on my drank, that vodka
it rocks you, i’m drunk brah
i conquer, every track
think out the box; ain’t no jack
call me sapp, want more tats
like arguments, got snapbacks
got plenty hats, fitteds too
it goes both ways; bis-xual
like old school, you my boy blue
i’m talkin’ about uv fool
s-w-a double g then e then r
that’s me
got swagger
your squarer than bob’s pants
beware of my dog’s and of my team
my flow mean like joe green
charlie sheen i’m winning
and boy better not forget the name

mic montana
mic montana
mic montana
mic montana
mic montana
mic montana
mic montana
mic montana

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