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letra de bandz - j mont (rap)

mont
yeah
you already what i do
(what do you do?)

i’m stackin’ the bands, i’m needin’ that sh-t in advance
3k for a verse, i’m not rockin’ the clan
gun on my waist, blunt in hand

i’m on chase but i got demands like hoes by the boatload
i got this game in a chokehold
n-ggas on the run when i empty the whole load
please do not f-ck with me, i got the cutlery
i’m smokin’ gas call that mustard seed
next to me, she poppin’ ecstasy, we vibin’ out
all of those things i don’t do for the clout, no i’m not leavin’ a doubt
there’s angels around me like i am mike trout, yeah, the model kind
they assеs fat, hittin’ from from behind
my ex’s call but i hit declinе
the task is tall, i was born to climb
on towards heaven in my concord 11’s, free throw line steppin’
full throttle through colorado with bravado
got nuggets the size the boulders, guns got me feelin’ like a soldier
enemies gunnin’ for my shoulder
shotty missed me, should’a hit me
now i got the glizzy, bearing arms just like a grizzly
movin’ through the city, swiftly
shiftin’ gears, switching lanes, fear and pain
forged the fame like it’s iron with a flame
strap on my core for my blindside michael orr
they switchin’ sides like anakin, not panickin’
i’m stiff like a mannequin, got her wet like a slip and side
stole your girl now she vanishin’, yeah
i’m stackin’ the bands, i’m needin’ that sh-t in advance
3k for a verse, i’m not rockin’ the clan
gun on my waist, blunt in hand, yeah
stackin’ the bands, i’m needin’ that sh-t in advance
3k for a verse, i’m not rockin’ the clan
gun on my waist, blunt in hand

i did what i did ’cause i wanted to, (yup)
i’m high as f-ck, i can promise you i’m not comin’ down, need a parachute
they sendin’ pics like a photoshoot
i pull up in camaro, i’m right at your cap like sombrero
i promise hombre, i got shooters for days, i do it in multiple ways, (i do)
b-tches in multiple places, i’m multiplyin’ green and blue faces
steady steerin’ wheel when i’m racin’, no gps, they can’t trace it
these n-ggas be doin’ the most, hoodie melo i’m a shooter
i stand up, i’m givin’ a toast, got the chakras i’m rockin’ the buddah
i pass it to my n-gga ant, we runnin’ the triangle out of bermuda
hittin’ shots we back to back
coast to coast, they stuck in your brain like a tumor

i’m stackin’ the bands, i’m needin’ that sh-t in advance
3k for a verse, i’m not rockin’ the clan
gun on my waist, blunt in hand, yeah
stackin’ the bands, i’m needin’ that sh-t in advance
3k for a verse, i’m not rockin’ the clan
gun on my waist, blunt in hand
i’m stackin’ the bands, i’m needin’ that sh-t in advance
3k for a verse, i’m not rockin’ the clan
gun on my waist, blunt in hand, yeah
stackin’ the bands, i’m needin’ that sh-t in advance
3k for a verse, i’m not rockin’ the clan
gun on my waist, blunt in hand

i’m on a chase but i got demands
i got demands

- j mont rap

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