Jay Montana man Jay Montana Jay Montana man Oh my God it's Jay Montana man I can't love no bitch 'cause I want money, yea I run it up Sippin' too damn much I'm looking down, I got a stupid gut Chillen with the gang up in LA, oh yea we stupid up How you fall in love, man she don't want you, you a stupid fuck I can't love no bitch, man they be plottin' and they schemin' Talkin' down on gang, I'm finna pull up wit' my demons Just came back from Saks, and now I blow a bag in Neimans Diamonds on me super cold, I'm feeling so anemic I can't love no bitch, I can't love no thot Sippin' onna drank, sippin' onna Wock' Put me on a beat, all I do is walk Fans blowin' my phone, telling me to drop V don't got no roof, I done dropped the top Bro just got a coupe, skirtin' off the lot Totin' on Barrettas, and we got some Glocks You not talkin' money, I don't wanna talk Yea your Rollie fake, I could hear the tick I was fuckin' broke, now I'm rockin' Ricks Choppa wit' a beam, and it got a stick N****s started sellin' candy, now they movin' bricks We was fuckin' broke and bummy, lookin' for a lick Caught a n***a lackin', now we takin' all his shit We was just some wild kids, we was just some jhits Momma always told me boy be careful who you wit' I remember growin' up, I never really listened Now I'm getting older and I know that I was trippin' When I'm in Chicago, bitch I ball like Scottie Pippen On a yacht, I'm living the sweet life like London Tipton Inna v, I'm doing like two hunnid and I'm driftin' Like in Tesla, I just spilled some Wock' inna kitchen Ksubi jeans with the Balenci, bitch I'm drippin' Diamonds on me wetter than a lake, my vvs glisten I can't love no bitch 'cause I want money, yea I run it up Sippin' too damn much I'm looking down, I got a stupid gut Chillen with the gang up in LA, oh yea we stupid up How you fall in love, man she don't want you, you a stupid fuck I can't love no bitch, man they be plottin' and they schemin' Talkin' down on gang, I'm finna pull up wit' my demons Just came back from Saks, and now I blow a bag in Neimans Diamonds on me super cold, I'm feeling so anemic (why u reading this? the lyrics are above^^)
that was exacly i was looking for days, fire
legends say he is still warming up to fight broly
Fr
Shit got me in a whole other dimension, consciousness, and universe, dawg 🗣️📢🔥🔥
Dawg what
The beat broooiiiii❤ AYYYYYYYYYY
Bro my whole house on fire cause of this song 🔥
Lol
This SHIT GO CRAZY
Jay Montana man
Jay Montana
Jay Montana man
Oh my God it's Jay Montana man
I can't love no bitch 'cause I want money, yea I run it up
Sippin' too damn much I'm looking down, I got a stupid gut
Chillen with the gang up in LA, oh yea we stupid up
How you fall in love, man she don't want you, you a stupid fuck
I can't love no bitch, man they be plottin' and they schemin'
Talkin' down on gang, I'm finna pull up wit' my demons
Just came back from Saks, and now I blow a bag in Neimans
Diamonds on me super cold, I'm feeling so anemic
I can't love no bitch, I can't love no thot
Sippin' onna drank, sippin' onna Wock'
Put me on a beat, all I do is walk
Fans blowin' my phone, telling me to drop
V don't got no roof, I done dropped the top
Bro just got a coupe, skirtin' off the lot
Totin' on Barrettas, and we got some Glocks
You not talkin' money, I don't wanna talk
Yea your Rollie fake, I could hear the tick
I was fuckin' broke, now I'm rockin' Ricks
Choppa wit' a beam, and it got a stick
N****s started sellin' candy, now they movin' bricks
We was fuckin' broke and bummy, lookin' for a lick
Caught a n***a lackin', now we takin' all his shit
We was just some wild kids, we was just some jhits
Momma always told me boy be careful who you wit'
I remember growin' up, I never really listened
Now I'm getting older and I know that I was trippin'
When I'm in Chicago, bitch I ball like Scottie Pippen
On a yacht, I'm living the sweet life like London Tipton
Inna v, I'm doing like two hunnid and I'm driftin'
Like in Tesla, I just spilled some Wock' inna kitchen
Ksubi jeans with the Balenci, bitch I'm drippin'
Diamonds on me wetter than a lake, my vvs glisten
I can't love no bitch 'cause I want money, yea I run it up
Sippin' too damn much I'm looking down, I got a stupid gut
Chillen with the gang up in LA, oh yea we stupid up
How you fall in love, man she don't want you, you a stupid fuck
I can't love no bitch, man they be plottin' and they schemin'
Talkin' down on gang, I'm finna pull up wit' my demons
Just came back from Saks, and now I blow a bag in Neimans
Diamonds on me super cold, I'm feeling so anemic
(why u reading this? the lyrics are above^^)
damn, bro struggled to do allat when you can just copy&paste lycrics from google. that's crazy.
u think i didnt ctrl+C and then ctrl+V after?@@Attila_Edits
MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I CAN SOLO THE CAMERAMAN 💪🗣🔥👹📹
This shit make me feel like I’m in a edit
I listen to this shit everyday lol
2:21 When I'm in Chicago, bitch I ball like Scottie Pippen 🔥 🔥 🔥
Ben listening to it for months just didn't comment fire.
Fire
broi this shit crazy
I love rhe beat its the hardest one in the fuckin word!!!!
Any: I can’t believe you were framed for all that stuff
Sonic: Framed?
0:31
Dayumm
🔥
POV you feel like goku
The ngl
The ong
Finally took years
W
people who didn’t find this song😂
Yo what season of dragon ball is this?
Dragon ball super : Broly
W rizz
wtffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff
𝕌𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕩𝕤𝕚𝕔
The*
🔥