montage_za - served! lyrics
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
oh yeah, yeah
hook:
i’m a meal like pastry (pastry)
we getting this money plenty (plenty)
she wearing designer fenty (fenty)
she a peng ting looking all s+xy
ya’ll finna get served
if you hate we gon’ leave you unnerved
god is with me so i don’t got nerves
call me chef i’m cooking this heat, ya’ll finna be served yeah
montage verse:
welcome to the restaurant
you can eat on whatever you want
some n+ggas fishy like shrimp
yeah you popping but you finna shrink
or you could have chicken instead
honestly these n+ggas scared
the capping on banging some guns they eating some crumbs they don’t got the bread (they don’t got the money)
and some are spoon+fed, speaking on the struggle for the cred
when you eat, you stuff your face wit silver but we gon’ pull up just to feed you some lead
they be like, “i’m from jungle, i’m smashing you girl wit no rubber “(cap)
not working like bees coz they got some buzz
but this business stings like a bumble
they finna love me like obama (obama)
i bring the building down, osama (kaboom!)
i’m hot like the middle of summer
while working with drip like plumber
aye
well shout out to drippo, i grind for my people
i leave em sweating like a sauna (hot)
i’m writing a sequel like there is no prequel
i keep on spittin like a lama
bridge:
what a time (time)
time to be alive whoa whoa (time to be alive)
its a sign (sign)
all my stars collide whoa
its in my design
ted verse:
you finna get served yeah
t.e.d a dog reversed
i’m from the part city where n+ggas get with that lead
you might leave in a he+rs+
getting hit like a bird
what is worse
get hit with a curse (curse)
the curse that n+ggas stay in the hood and never disperse (yeah yeah)
speaking these facts no cap
t.e.d never go back (nah, nah)
i’ll never do that
now i’m just speaking in racks
generational trap (cash)
no way i’m fumbling that
we making the money relax
we grind to the max
no i ain’t waiting for cr+p
your n+ggas get hit with that gat yeah
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