montana 700 - brinks truck lyrics
[intro]
uh, look, look, look
last time around, i came and f_ck the streets up
tried to tell these n_ggas get the money, f_ck bein’ tough
ridin’ ’round the hood fully loaded like a brinks truck
all these n_ggas ain’t tied in, they wanna be us
[chorus]
last time around, i came and f_ck the streets up (f_cked the streets up)
tried to tell these n_ggas get the money, f_ck bein’ tough (get the money)
ridin’ ’round the hood fully loaded like a brinks truck (brinks, n_gga)
gave these n_ggas a head start, still can’t keep up (still can’t)
penthouse, top floor, it’s time to kick my feet up (i’m on the top floor)
it ain’t a ten in sight, these n_gga can’t be up (they can’t be up)
i’m the type to go and spend my last on a re_up (on a re_up)
these n_ggas ain’t tied in, they wanna be us (they wanna be us)
[verse]
fourth quarter pressure in that trap like it’s crunch time (like it’s crunch time)
i ain’t leavin’ out this b_tch ‘less it’s lunch time (‘less it’s lunch time)
i ain’t leavin’ out this b_tch ‘less it’s time to eat (‘less it’s time to eat)
she came back with no money, told her beat her feet (beat her feet)
all blues on me, like my money neat (like my money neat)
main ho worried ’bout my side, go and ask the streets (go and ask)
no surgery, but to tell the truth, it came from me (it came from me)
i ain’t runnin’ off, i get them things for cheap (i get ’em cheap)
n_gga, get ’em off my name
move five hundred, finna drop another chain (five hundred)
bro with me everyday, he on the same thing (every day)
n_ggas doin’ five racks, look how the game changed (look at ’em)
huh, that sh_t f_cked up (that sh_t f_cked up)
signed a deal, whole city think i lucked up (think i lucked up)
bands still sittin’ in my account, i ain’t touched a buck (i ain’t touch sh_t)
in that trap all day, n_gga, i been up (n_gga, i been up)
five hundred on me, all trap money (five hundred)
i ain’t never gotta touch a dollar of that rap money (i ain’t gotta)
bank account full, still tryna hide the trap money (account full)
i’m the plug best friend, so they still comin’ (they comin’)
bro out of terrance tryna wrap a hundred (wrap a hundred)
get my n_gga out of rap, let ’em get the money (get the money, n_gga)
everybody having pape’, f_ck a crash dummy (f_ck a crash dummy)
havin’ big boy pape’, duffle bag money (duffle bag money)
[chorus]
last time around, i came and f_ck the streets up (f_cked the streets up)
tried to tell these n_ggas get the money, f_ck bein’ tough (get the money)
ridin’ ’round the hood fully loaded like a brinks truck (brinks, n_gga)
gave these n_ggas a head start, still can’t keep up (still can’t)
penthouse, top floor, it’s time to kick my feet up (i’m on the top floor)
it ain’t a ten in sight, these n_gga can’t be up (they can’t be up)
i’m the type to go and spend my last on a re_up (on a re_up)
these n_ggas ain’t tied in, they wanna be us (they wanna be us)
[outro]
these n_ggas ain’t tied in
all these n_ggas standin’ ’round in these sections, they just wanna be with us
they need to stop it
go get a plug, go take one of them trips or somethin’
go drive through one of them mountains
this sh_t real business
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