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051 montana – rock (remix) كلمات اغاني

rock (remix) lyrics
[intro]
fatz gang, fatz gang
los city money gang man

[verse 1: montana]
we got some glocks, they 30 shots
me and [?] take over your block
my shooters, my shooters
they pop out with [?]
b_tch we pop tops, b_tch we the opps
them n_ggas pull up, red tape on your block
chasing the opp and i know i can’t stop
get a lil’ closer then unload the glock
so many shots, they be praying it stop
so many shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots
so many shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots
so many shots
foenem be bussing pop out the vans
and get to spraying on you and your mans
my y’s ain’t playin’, ain’t no new friends
if they switch up, if they switch up
how can i trust em’ again
since they took fatz, since i lost fatz
i swear them n_ggas be praying, n_ggas be praying
cooling on this fn
drill wick gon’ get him again
free aero mans out the can
young money we chasing them bands
i’m just tryna get me some bands
wanna see my n_ggas win
cause these n_ggas be [?] and fake
keep my [?] for the snake
f_ck 12, middle fingers up to the jakes
on the 55th stick, b_tch won’t play
masked up, so they can’t see my face
blowin’ on bob and the wood to the face
last time i beat the case
free d_money
big bro in his way
this glizzy pop off
make a n_gga do the race
and it’s f_ck 12
they get behind us
then we going on a chase
catch a opp in his day
cause them n_ggas ain’t on [?]
k!llers with me everyday
body bag, d.o.a
free brother rosé
loose screw we don’t play
four shots to the face
cook a n_gga [?]
all my n_ggas bdk
die 5 drop a rake
tote sticks everyday
put the hit on replay
[?] boy your mom ’bout to pray
but i guess it’s too late, cause he died yesterday
shots fired everyday
black got hit with the ‘k
order drills broad_day
order drills broad_day
order drills broad_day
[verse 2: drilla’]
doing drills broad_day
shorty pop out with the cut with ‘k
ridin’ down drexel you know it ain’t safe
everybody wrong [?] the jakes
b_tch i popped out with the stick
i just f_cked a n_gga b_tch
ridin’ down right on the six
tryna do em’ like quint
you know we [?] we gon’ ride right past [?] pop out that b_tch
n_ggas talking in they songs we gon’ hit em’ [?] goofy_ass tryna go in the crib
you know i keep a pole on me
can’t let a n_gga go on me
n_gga try to act too hard
he gon’ be a dead homie
hit my line if you n_ggas want smoke on the guys that sh_t free
i’ma walk up on you
i’ma be the last face you see

[outra: drilla’]
b_tch
you can’t hang b_tch
if you ain’t fatz gang b_tch

- 051 montana

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