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montannaatm - abc (freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
stop that, mm+mm, gang

[chorus]
and you ain’t do sh+t for homie ‘nem, they just died, them n+ggas passed away (them n+ggas passed away)
it ain’t no question, whenever you see me steppin’, i’m gettin’ that bag today (b+tch, i’m gettin’ that bag today)
i’m used to them ws, but i don’t never take no l, i’ll f+ck around, grab the k (i’ll f+ck around, grab the k)
in the d+line jumpin’, we tryna get everythin’ pumpin’, i’ll f+ck around, grab the a
i rerun to the cake, first n+gga step in my way, this glock 10 push his b+tch+ass away

[verse]
shots goin’ off, he grab his face, 7.62s make him crash the straight
no, i ain’t no regular n+gga, i get to that cheddar, lil’ n+gga, don’t play with the gang
foеnem bustin’ his brains, don’t come to me likе i’m a rapper, i’ll dig you a grave (i’ll dig you a grave)
you been baggin’ up for another n+gga your whole life, you really a slave
they see how i’m comin’, they know i don’t play, the sea came for me, but it movin’ the bay (huh?)
the sea came for me and it movin’ the bay, uh, uh (what? gang)
sh+t, i got a plug and he live in l.a., i do not work for no minimum wage, n+gga
ayy, check that door, who the f+ck is that? (who that?)
(get ’em) gang
swing the belt, foenem spankin’ sh+t and we’ll get on your ass, he need help
we caught him with his b+tch and he got turned to gas, swing the belt
the last n+gga said it’s up was the first n+gga on his ass, he got nailed (got ’em)
he got signed for twenty bands, if we ain’t heard for his ass, he got shelfed
they like, “‘tanna, how you do this sh+t?” n+gga, i was made to win
i remember first time i had to pop me a n+gga, i told myself i was made for this
i remember goin’ broke, had to rob me a n+gga, came up, but it wasn’t no major l!ck
take sum gang, we lit, pop out, we be changin’ sh+t (get ’em)
i be chasin’ money, you broke+ass lil’ boy, i can’t chase a b+tch
lately i been gettin’ on n+ggas’ ass, we spanked y’all homie and changed the whip
n+gga, we flamed y’all homie and changed the clip
the last time we slid, it was three n+ggas shot
you drop a location, we spinnin’ the block
i promise this buff city sh+t do not stop
gang, stop that (stop)
[chorus]
and you ain’t do sh+t for homie ‘nem, they just died, them n+ggas passed away (them n+ggas passed away)
it ain’t no question, whenever you see me steppin’, i’m gettin’ that bag today (b+tch, i’m gettin’ that bag today)
i’m used to them ws, but i don’t never take no l, i’ll f+ck around, grab the k
in the d+line jumpin’, we tryna get everythin’ pumpin’, i’ll f+ck around, grab the a
i rerun to the cake, first n+gga step in my way, this glock 10 push his b+tch+ass away (grrah, boom)

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