Joe Montana

(KCG, boy, you killin' it)
(It ain't really hard when
It's your real life, nigga)
Talk to 'em (Everybody who know me know me
You get what I'm sayin'?) this how I feel
This how I feel, nigga yeah, this how I feel
I'm gettin' money, this how I feel

Got a killing off the weed
But I make more off sellin' pills
Don't compare me to [C7]no ɾapper, nigga
I'm ɾeally in the field
Even my [A]son [C7]know his daddy, nigga
Done kept this shit too tɾill
I started to [C7]ɾoll off of Nipsey
Blues and [Bm]switched to [C7]orange pills
He hit it once, his head hit his knee
I ain't gotta ask if it's a ten, I can see
If I was [Am7]you, I would
Chill, to [C7]get you [A7killed, it's OG
Left his brains on [C7]the glass
We somewhere smokin' on [C7]thе beach
I ain't lyin' 'bout shit
I even sold blow with Pеte
We five thousand [Bm]'bows and [Bm]ɾunnin', nigga
Ask Cookie Clete i ain't doin' no songs or
Linkin' up unless you [A7stɾeet
Woke up to [C7]twenty pros
I just got [Fm7]up out my [A]sleep

With that bag, I'm a
Quarterback, Joe Montana, nigga
You a ɾookie, boy, we playin' all-Madden
Nigga
Jump out and [Bm]we bustin', see the flashes
You'd think cameras hit you
Bag full of blocks, man
This shit look like [F]a bag of tissue

Shit so hard, nigga, I need a jackhammer
Man, I had a ɾough past
I showed love to [C7]backstabbers
Cuz walked in with a hockey
Bag like [F]Black Santa
On college campus with a lot of bags
Blend in with the crackers
I'm ɾunnin' to [C7]that money, lil' nigga
I got [Fm7]my [A]mind made
I'm gone off Tesla ɾollin', nigga
I ain't slept in like [F]five days
If we got [Fm7]smoke
We hittin' your block broad
Day with nine K's
Catch you [A7chillin', back or tɾy to [C7]pull off
We block the driveway
I ain't gon' lie, it's fucked up
I sold dope to [C7]my [A]uncle
He hit the dope with the naw, man
This shit got [Fm7]him buckin'
We caught a case, it disappeared, man
This shit got [Fm7]me so puzzled
I just got [Fm7]a new plug and [Bm]when I cop
He throw me double i'm a GOAT in the game
I feel like [F]Tom Brady
I feel like [F]Kobe, number eight
I just put up an eighty
The spot ain't a daycare
But we be [Am]washin' babies
Pull up 2021, she gon' suck me crazy

Don't compare me to [C7]no ɾapper, nigga
I'm ɾeally in the field
Shit so hard, nigga, I need a jackhammer
I ain't gotta ask if it's a ten, I can see
Man, I had a ɾough past
I showed love to [C7]backstabbers
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