[Intro: Montana of 300]
Alright
Them n***as that you with, they don't give a sh** about you
You say you with the sh**, 'till i shoot the sh** up out you
n***a, imma shoot the sh** up out you
Say you with the sh**s, 'till i shoot the sh** up out you
My n***a, imma shoot the sh** up out you
I'll shoot the sh** up out you and than forget about you
[Verse 1: Montana of 300]
I'm that n***a they hate on, my cake long they face long
I'm that same n***a i'm just cakey now, no changing me no payphone
Get money's my addiction, I stay strapped like Red Redemption
Fly as f** is my description, flow so ill need a prescription
I'm that chi-town city slicker, flow colder than any n***a
Put you in a cast, for the [?], no Philly n***a
My n***as is really hittas, whenever them semis bligga
I shoot the sh** up out you cats, bang bang, kitty litter
f** whoever birth you, it's nothin' for me to merk you
You and every single clown in that circus you call a circle
Yo actin' need some rehearsal, i gotta go in, no cerfew
I come through yo door like Urkel and smoke you, granddaddy purple
God you know that i don't play that, you know that i stay strapped
Next n***a try me, imma send them to you ASAP
Like f** who love him, f** who knew that n***a
He tried it with me so i had to do that to that n***a
f** n***a don't start sh**, we keep 30 in all clips
40 hit you in your face and turn into [?]
My flow so hard i can't lie on it, my sh** need a carpet
I was trained to go in like fire department
No denyin' my bars sick, i stay in some sharp sh**
Every time i change my clothes, i get flyer than Clark Kent
Yo b**hes [?], her head game retarded
Bet i shoot off in her mouth, like the [?]
I go ape b**h call me Caesar, i'm serious as a seizure
And when this dick up in her face, man yo hoe know the procedure
I swear she got my dick hella hard, my magnum like extra large
Shawty was so bad I had to hit her, domestic charge
f** my enemies, I hit the scene they pissed as me
Gold chains like i'm Mr. T, wrist froze look like Mr. Freeze
Bad b**hes want dick from me, dirty boy they diggin' me
Old hoes sendin' texts while i'm flexin say they missin' me
Shout out to them n***as i'd done bodied, yeah they history
See it was either them or me, i wiped away they memory
Another unsolved mystery, and police ain't got sh** on me
And if i go to jail you still ain't safe for as long as my k**ers free
And if i can't get to you, it's nothin' i'll have my man approach ya
Black hoodie, black ski-mask, and a toaster
Come and rob you for your life, p**y hand it over
Pop a hole in your top, like a can of soda
[?], i'm takin' your planet over
This that sh** your general and lieutenant should panic over
I merked him along with you and than turn into commander soldiers
Like, do what i say, 'for i shoot in your face
I'm Kobe Bryant with that iron, i got that shoot first mentality
I don't talk, my gat it'll speak, i get at you like allergies
I'm outchea on my f**in' grind, never leave my gun behind
And for that i'm facing time, and might be forced to leave my sons behind
My n***a, i will f** yo life up
Boy, i been 300 since the motherf**in' Chrysler
You pissed about this sh**, you should be wearing a diaper
That chopper get to spittin', you would think it's in a cypher
I do this, and ain't nothin more important than the mula (than the mula)
Shoutout J Real (shoutout J Real), yeah that's my shooter
He keep that steel, i tell him drill that's what he do, yeah
We get it poppin' (bang, bang), 4th of July
I come and get you while your sleepin, Freddy Kruger
I keep that ooh [?]
I pull that tool out, put it to ya, it go booyah
First they bag him, toe-tag, and slide that n***a in a cooler
I'm that n***a ya heard, well equip with them burners
I got bodies and [?], like i'm in prison for murder
These other n***as just rappin', n***a this how i'm livin'
Life so cheap in my city than anybody could get it