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letra de broski nem - montana of 300

[intro]
my broski nem [x6]

[hook] [x2]
got dough my broski nem
bank rolls for my broski nem
i done hit the road
i done went to shows
hit the same hoes wit my broski nem
never snitch on my broski nem
i empty clips for my broski nem
represent for my broski nem
my broski nem [x2]

[verse 1 – montana of 300]
all these n-ggas hate cause i’m the man
i got bands in my hands in my pants
it’s fge you wanna see you gotta pay ’em
and just to think i started off on 14 grams
i keep heat on me like i’m tryna get a tan
so n-ggas better stay in line just like some crayons
boy don’t think i’m playing i’ll show you what i’m saying
i go super saiyan when i up, cl1ck clack and spray ’em
i done ran the streets with my broski nem
hitting l1cks with my broski nem
trick vicks and even switch chicks
and imma get rich with my broski nem
felt the pain i done felt the rain
been through the cold my broski nem
this sh-t deep and ain’t sh-t sweet
boy you don’t know my broski nem
i swear i love my broski squad
and everywhere we go we toast the squad
that’s my word
all i gotta do is get my broski nem the word
30 from that 40 bet you motherf-ckers burn
dirty boys for life we done put n-ggas in the dirt
put n-ggas on them shirts yeah
and i done stayed down my broski nem
gave pounds to my broski nem
you get laid down when i spray rounds
don’t play ’round with my broski nem

[hook – montana of 300]

[verse 2 – j real]
my broski nem, my broski nem
[?] cash and tony nem
i done did a bunch with them
kicked doors with them, f-cked hoes with them
boy i had some n-ggas thought was broski but had ho in them
i swear n-ggas crazy go to jail they try f-ck yo bm
police pulled me over with that sack over 500 grams
even though they tried to give me ten ain’t tell on broski nem
don’t know what they thought this was, can’t tell on my plug
that’s my broski he make sure i’m good, taught me how to juge
f-ck with me, yeah i wish you would, show your -ss what’s good
came from the bottom, i did what it took, all you did was look
now we on and that money’s long, blowing stupid strong
thotiana say she wanna roll, gotta do the bros, gang

[hook – montana of 300]

[verse 3 – talley of 300]
love and loyalty, don’t start with me, they war with me
and before we got through the fog it wasn’t hard to see
the ones who would stay down if it had to come to making n-ggas lay down
we got it from the playground yeah
and the ones still around don’t play around they spray around
and rip my broski nem i’m praying hard and still hoping them
in silence i spoke for them, tuggin’ hard on that rope for them
badges off lets toast for them
burn one blow smoke for them
got kids to feed i’m gon’ go for them
tryna get it just to give it i’m coaching them
and broski nem gon’ side, ride and die for a n-gga
grind, cut that pie and give a slice to a n-gga yeah
and i do the same i know they do no changes
it’s ingrained until i’m a grave
f-ck you mean, huh?

[hook – montana of 300]

- montana of 300

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